Cordae
Lost My Trust
[Intro: Lil Keed]
Keed talk to em!

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
No we ain't got none, yeah they bool witcha, yeah they rude for ya
But when you go up like a rocket, they got bad news for you
When you in the limelight and you famous, keep a tool on you
When you hard with the bars and you rhyming cause they snooze on you
Yeah it's a trillion bitches in the world, so why I'm going to fuss with you?
I lost my trust for you when I found out you had fucked homie
But that's what I get for just trying to love you and put a cuff on you
Hop out the truck with a chop on me
Yeah I'm walking round, diamond dancing on me

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
My diamonds be dancing and I just all her guts left her cramping
Told her to get on this motherfucking spree then
Hit the bank on a n***a, it change him
It's like I just sank on a n***a, I'm drenching
Slap a switch on a Glock, leave it ringing
Put a hole in her when she bitching
I've been eating good, I'm pasta and steaking
I was in the hood when I ran my first million
And it felt so good, baby
And they told me that I couldn't, baby
And I made 'em regret it, believe me
So I went and copped a couple watches, baby
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
No we ain't got none, yeah they bool witcha, yeah they rude for ya
But when you go up like a rocket, they got bad news for you
When you in the limelight and you famous, keep a tool on you
When you hard with the bars and you rhyming cause they snooze on you
Yeah it's a trillion bitches in the world, so why I'm going to fuss with you?
I lost my trust for you when I found out you had fucked homie
But that's what I get for just trying to love you and put a cuff on you
Hop out the truck with a chop on me
Yeah I'm walking round, diamond dancing on me

{Verse 2: Cordae}
Diamonds is dancing on me but I just gave the chain to my lil homie
I ain't gangster but I keep that pistol on me
When you up you gon' find that them n***as phony
Living lavish but damn I've been living lonely
That's the price that you pay when you get that money
I ain't worried we travelling to different countries
Had to cut n***as off, I can't fuck with dummies (yeah!)
A n***a so blessed tryna save and invest I might fuck 'round and cop a villa (Oh Lord!)
My brother just dropped out of school he a fool keep a tool like he Bob the builder (Oh My!)
Yeah I'm a real n***a, but I gotta admit that my father realer
From a place where some n***as might rob and kill ya
Butterfly gonna emerge from a caterpillar (Oh My!)

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
No we ain't got none, yeah they bool witcha, yeah they rude for ya
But when you go up like a rocket, they got bad news for you
When you in the limelight and you famous, keep a tool on you
When you hard with the bars and you rhyming cause they snooze on you
Yeah it's a trillion bitches in the world, so why I'm going to fuss with you?
I lost my trust for you when I found out you had fucked homie
But that's what I get for just trying to love you and put a cuff on you
Hop out the truck with a chop on me
Yeah I'm walking round, diamond dancing on me
{Outro: Lil Keed}
I was in the hood when I ran my first million
And it felt so good, baby
And they told that i couldn't, baby
And I made 'em regret it, believe me