Trust Nothing

Young nigga, get your rackies Young nigga, make shit happen Young nigga, gotta stay fly What kind of car do you drive? Uh, look XL Eagle made it G, when I eat I'm a sleepy-ass nigga Steak rolls, Ruth Chris eatin'-ass nigga Wear my jeans with the European cut South Central, Compton, Watts We don't give a f*ck Grew up eatin' sugar sandwiches Went to Big 5, stole New Balances Lil' bad motherfucker Always in shit but never got in trouble Birthday money, made it double My uncle Jason gave me a hundred I hit the ground runnin' Hand broke for the summer Got into a fight and I won it Got my first gun, shit gon fun Around the hood askin' niggas Where they from Young nigga, get your rackies Young nigga, make shit happen Young nigga, gotta stay fly What kind of car do you drive? Big rackies, big bussies Big reckless, trust nothing Big rackies, big bussies Big reckless, trust nothing Master got momentum Niggas can't f*ck with 'em Always on point like the money Just stuck with 'em Ain't no chill, young nigga take pills Vacuum seal, wrap it up and then send Pull up with a bitch Coutured to the floor Car got ground when I put it to the floor Burnt, fresh tee shirt I remember when I used to play in the dirt Then walk in the house, get cussed out Used to have to tell my mama calm down Matter fact, I'm out, gettin' into trouble Shit get crazy when I get with my cousin We some lil' bad motherfuckers Into everything Hang around the spots tryna get in the gang Finally got in now we out trippin' Now we out hustlin' tryna get a million Young nigga, get your rackies Young nigga, make shit happen Young nigga, gotta stay fly What kind of car do you drive? Big rackies, big bussies Big reckless, trust nothing Big rackies, big bussies Big reckless, trust nothing