Trust No Face

Sick to my stomach I'm hungry He say better watch yo pocket Don't play wit me blast rockets Blast off again no I can't help it Cartoon this life can you hear me And that cover artist be so greedy Can't front be in the dm needy But she gonn do what I say when I say it Say I know how much you spending Smoking away that money you making Waking up everyday you shaking Real nightmares of losing everything It's a high risk game you playin Don't stress nun but bbq chicken Don't forget to blow on that shaved off pussy It's the lil things that matter NCAA march madness madening She a hoe can't front I'm mad at her How I drag I don't f*ck on no thots But I'm fucking you She a bad bitch watch her walking in Let her leave to watch her walk away She say all she want a nigga attention Leave me be I don't trust no face like yours I don't trust no face like yours Dtb no I grew up west side my fault No smile since I turned 15 my fault You a stain brush away and left you on a shirt Leave me be I don't trust no words like yours I'm a man got my debts but got that lick back for sure She tell me that I speak too good to her She say she want me to say less words to her (She want me to say less words to uh) But how thot thot gonn' talk To a nigga she know gonn' talk Can't front surprised how niggas be spreading rumors Niggas be bitches how they talk Feel inspired make a TikTok Pocket change in exchange for the snow Snow man Dizzibop Pockets fatter than ever now Eyes been colder than ever now The ice burnin hotter than ever now Guilt feeling heavy as ever now Them tears falling harder than ever now Them tears be adding to her spittle now Let's get grimey nigga you older now Don't spare no words in the music Bitch make horse sounds Break a nail the way she grab around Bloody marry use her mouth now She make a drink for both of us Then I enjoy it while she gettin naked now Narrate the shit I do to her And she say she likes how hard I work She say you the man and my man now And I watch as she go earn it I don't trust no face like yours Dtb no I grew up west side my fault No smile since I turned 15 my fault You a stain brush away and left you on a shirt Leave me be I don't trust no words like yours I'm a man got my debts but got that lick back for sure She tell me that I speak too good to her She say she want me to say less words to her (She want me to say less words to uh)