Luyện nghe bài hát Trust You

Ay unno me get every ting
So me
What would I wan wit unno bald people mon

[Hook - Gates]
These ain't shit but hoes with tricks
girl, you different
When you're not around, it feels like something's
And I you keep it real
Never no lie
you heard what they say
True love is hard to
I just might you with my drugs
you with my money
Just might trust you with my
Might trust you with my
Girl, trust you with my drugs
Might trust you my money
Might just trust you my drugs
Might trust you my money, girl

[Verse 1 - T]
Started out as a fuck mission
Who'd have I would've fucked with ya
Dope boy, they got issues
Never being stuck with you
Years later, we in the suites
Top back, we on seats
Reminiscing about my
them extra hoes, but you didn't cheat
Cold nights when you couldn't
bags with the giving treat
C-Class you see past
All them other hoes, and that they niggas
Whoo! I'm money
Got you talking in dollar
all good that she the top bitch
But she just wanna know the line
I don't blame her, I change her
I just sit and give her options
Lim, Derek Lam
Every baller gotta know sponsored
Whoo! You that
Now where the did you learn that?
We turnt up, we out
We too far gone to ever turn

[Verse 2 - T]
phones, past tense
Pass codes, we this
Pass time,
Rolexes, sexes
Blue bezel we both
Big diamonds, we
Pitch dope, down
Both sports, I'm Bo
Your bitch fronting, you
My stunting, that's me
I break it down, then her off
I'm breaking bread, and key
We everything that talk about
them haters be watching
Them bitches lurking -- page locked
And they still know you shopping
They still that I'm balling
You still that I'm all in
ex nigga, your next nigga
Gon' hate the that I'm spoiling
Whoo! But you that
Now where the fuck did you learn
We turnt up, we out
We too far to ever turn back

[Outro - Kevin
Please don't
I just need some
requirements
Just gotta sure you meet all mine
Standing there staring, with your stance
Trust being you could hold in your hand
Hustle in the hood, strong the bands
Look at you as something more a ho I could smash
Or being something bad I bone at the bag
in my pants standing at attention
When you step out of the and your ass is wiggling
Glance at the
Now glass is empty
Thinking backwards,
I grabbed a vixen
That supposed to be a after video
Stacks'll really
Dancers get
Missing you when you not
We text each other out of town
You remain the same no up or down
other women stay pretending
Money and they help us spend it
fuck my niggas in the very minute
I was down and out and had to go to
Kinda high role play,
And again I say I these hoes