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tray lunar - untrust lyrics
[intro]
yh!
young wishes man
yo dj thugg, a – slime, wed up?
uh, mhdox
”rrraaa”
[verse 1]
i started from the bottom
on my way up tray wisodom
give it up to mickael lele, he’s my homie for a reason
shouts d j thugg, dj vision , young season
you soldiers been called, cuz’ i want y’all to listen
i don,t give a f-ck about dem’ fake rappers creepin’
a – slime wed up?
bro you better start gymin’
i love that b-tch, but she left for a reason
now am married to the gym cuz’ i hate that reason
i said am winning in the f-cking suckling loosing season
these rappers don,t get it
they still asking questions
am feeling pretty grotty cuz’ you hoes acting dully
i still don,t give a f-ck about dem’ rappers acting funny
dem’ flow ”bla bla bla” i call it b-tches rap
my flow gatt groyne
n-gga i call it flow defence
ayo! chance the rapper. bro you better take your chances
my name is tray lunar and i need just the chance
uh
[chorus]
twice a chance a god mistake
if you not first, then you last hoe
son of winners don,t loose n-gga
‘we don,t loose’
this year we trusting n0body
yh, uh
we trusting n0body
‘don,t trust’em’
uh, yh
we trusting n0body
‘don,t trust’em’
yh
untrust’em man!
‘don,t trust’em’
[verse 2]
they made a whole lot of promises that hadn’t been fulfill
this year am in here for the task up on hill
this flow came up a trump, and is mainly dress to k!ll
i wrote this for the realest and the men for themselves
i use to burn up then kid, now hot as h-ll
they never wanna say it. they always wanna tell on me
lunar did this, about to do that
you must be stupid if you think i’ll gon’ give up
until your truck broke down, i still won’t backdown
i know you wanna be king, but the crown is sleeping with me
i need a back seat driver that never wanna drive
i don,t trust no more and i mean it not a halve
if the six ain’t paying n-gga go back for the five
these b-tches ain’t loyal, dem’ b-tch -ss b-tches
these n-ggas ain’t loyal too, dem’ b-tch -ss n-ggas
yh!
dem b-tch -ss n-ggas
uh
[chorus]
twice a chance a god mistake
if you not first, then you last hoe
son of winners don,t loose n-gga
‘we don,t loose’
this year we trusting n0body
yh, uh
we trusting n0body
‘don,t trust’em’
uh, yh
we trusting n0body
‘don,t trust’em’
yh
untrust’em man!
‘don,t trust’em’
[ outro ]
r.i.p to the prodigy
mr. p!
amony .k on the mix
dj thugg, coast homies
tray lunar baby
ill! am champ
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