[Chorus] I don't really trust them no more All these bitches do is talk behind your back, that's a no go And I don't really stress it no more Getting all this money made my heart so cold Middle finger up to you hoes Hating on me, I'm making moves on the road though And I don't really trust them no more I don't really stress it no more I don't be trusting them, I don't be trusting them I don't be stressing them, I don't be stressing them I swear I just flex on them, I swear I just flex on them I swear I just flex on them, I swear I just flex on them [Verse 1] Carbi B, me, bad one You bitches, sad ones I just get my money and I style on them All them bitches broke and they mad I just dab on them Wave bye, hit the gas on them 200 on the dash on them I don't say much, I just swag on them I be killin' them, I go Fab on them Left right, throwing jabs at them Night night, I'ma black on them Hit the game raw, no Magnums Can't stop winning, God, finna go platinum
[Chorus] I don't really trust them no more All these bitches do is talk behind your back, that's a no go And I don't really stress it no more Getting all this money made my heart so cold Middle finger up to you hoes Hating on me, I'm making moves on the road though And I don't really trust them no more I don't really stress it no more I don't be trusting them, I don't be trusting them I don't be stressing them, I don't be stressing them I swear I just flex on them, I swear I just flex on them I swear I just flex on them, I swear I just flex on them
[Verse 2] NY, Cardi next in line Yeah, it's my time, real hittas gonna respect mine I got deadlines, I'ma hit the headlines Ain't no bedtime, young boss, nigga, I ain't lying I fuck shit up then I come for my checks What you expect? Cardi in full effect I see they mad, I see they vexed But it's not my fault when I shoot it's all net Like swish, now they look at the flick of the wrist They sending shots but I swear it's all miss Cardi fall off, yeah, bitch, you wish You must be drunk off all of those liqs
[Outro] I don't be trusting them, I don't be trusting them I don't be stressing them, I don't be stressing them I swear I just flex on them, I swear I just flex on them I swear I just flex on them, I swear I just flex on them NY, Cardi next in line Yeah, it's my time, real hittas gonna respect mine I got deadlines, I'ma hit the headlines Ain't no bedtime, young boss, nigga, I ain't lyingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
