In the world of $tupid Young, it's all about self-reliance and keeping your guard up. With a beat as hard as the streets he walks, Young spins a yarn about navigating life where loyalty is more scarce than a unicorn in downtown LA. He’s armed with skepticism and an actual armament (because you never know), moving through a landscape filled with fair-weather friends and foes alike. The mantra? Stay alert, trust no one, and keep those toes firmly on the ground—because even gravity can't be trusted not to drop you when things go sideways. #TrustNoOne #StreetWisdom #StayAlert #LifeLessons
Trust Nobody
Lyrics
She gon' drop it low 'cause it's bands on the floor
Police try to ask me questions, I don't know
Everywhere I go, man, you know I keep a pole
Ten toes down, I can't really trust a soul
You can't trust no nigga, can't trust a bitch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch
You can't trust no nigga, can't trust a bitch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch
Stay ten toes down, on my two feet
I'ma stick to the script like a movie
Why your bitch on my dick tryna do me?
And you know that I'm strapped with the Uzi
Lil' mama on my dick, she a groupie
Tryna whisper in my ear she gon' do me
Man, they always told me, "Young, you a fooly"
Never did construction, I got the tooly
Bitch, I'm strapped up, nigga, you should back up
Think twice, nigga, 'fore you try to act up
We was doin' homework, tryna pass up
Hittin' licks, we was tryna get our bands up, uh
We was on a mission
Pull up, hop out, we was trippin'
If an opp nigga dissin'
Take his roof off like a Wraith with the top when it's missin'
She gon' drop it low 'cause it's bands on the floor
Police try to ask me questions, I don't know
Everywhere I go, man, you know I keep a pole
Ten toes down, I can't really trust a soul
You can't trust no nigga, can't trust a bitch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch
You can't trust no nigga, can't trust a bitch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch
Ten toes down in these Chucks on the blacktop
We was hittin' licks, tryna come up on the jackpot
Talk dumb, nigga, I'ma let the strap pop
Strap portable, nigga, like a laptop
You act stupid, then you might get your homie popped
Bitch, I'm out here on the grind like I'm Tony Hawk
Bitch, you wake up on the news, now your homie shot
Catch a couple shells from the 40 Glock
Bitch, I'm ridin' through the city and I got my killers with me
And we out there hittin' licks, gettin' hundreds and them fifties
All the bitches lookin' pretty, got ass and them titties
If a nigga want problems, we gon' pull up with the semi
We was out there crippin'
Tryna catch a nigga slippin'
Bitch, I'm what the rap game missin'
That's your bitch, then you better pay attention
She gon' drop it low 'cause it's bands on the floor
Police try to ask me questions, I don't know
Everywhere I go, man, you know I keep a pole
Ten toes down, I can't really trust a soul
You can't trust no nigga, can't trust a bitch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch
You can't trust no nigga, can't trust a bitch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch
Writer(s): Alex Pham
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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