Can't Trust A Soul Lyrics - Lil Bibby

Huh, I say we back on that other shit 

Squad shit, that gang shit 

Huh, look, check 

I feel like a God or a king 

In the Chi bet you ride with them things 

See an opp then we makin' a scene 

Hundred shot, put your Glock on the screen 

You an opp if you not with the team 

I just went copped a few Glocks with the beams 

I just talked to 2Pac in a dream 

Told me "keep grindin', keep doin' your thing" 

Back in this bitch, I got weight on my shoulders 

Bitch I'm No Limit, don't play with my soldiers 

Check my truck, I got the cash, groceries 

If I catch an opp then I'm fuckin' him over 

Don't fuck with witness unless they Jehovah 

We want your block, we gone take this shit over 

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Young nigga get off the weight like I'm Oprah 

They callin' me Bibby The Great 

I just might pull on your block in a Wraith 

I hang with the lions and apes 

Dressed up in Bape, pipes on our waist 

I get the drop where he stay 

Come in your house for the safe 

Send all your shooters my way 

I go Tony Montana no scar on my face 

Only thing that I could trust is my lama 

Bitch I don't even put trust in my momma 

I'm public enemy like I'm Osama 

Worthless lil nigga, pops shoulda wore a condom 

All my niggas, they back on that nonsense 

I get you jacked for your profits 

I get you whacked with no problem 

Cause a savage can't handle my conscious 

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Ohhhh, ohhhh 

I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no 

I can't trust a bitch, I can't trust a soul, oh no 

I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh-oh-oh 

Niggas plottin', yeah they want me gone, they want me gone 

I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no 

I can't trust these niggas, I can't trust these hoes 

I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no 

VVS on my chest, my heart cold as ice 

Hear that voice in my head, call it Poltergeist 

You a bitch like your girl, man y'all both alike 

If the cops pull me over, I know the rights 

Like you think you tough cause you on the pipe 

Sneak diss again now they stole your life 

Please do not tote the pipe, you ain't gonna blow the pipe 

Show your rights, show your rights, show your rights 

Hollow tips all in the sig 

I might have to smoke me a pig 

Coppers been killin' them kids 

I swear that this shit gettin serious 

So please do not play with my niggas 

I went to the store, bought some K's for my niggas 

I make sure everything straight for my niggas 

If money get low, rob a bank with my niggas 

Ohhhh, ohhhh 

I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no 

I can't trust a bitch, I can't trust a soul, oh no 

I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh-oh-oh 

Niggas plottin', yeah they want me gone, they want me gone 

I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no 

I can't trust these niggas, I can't trust these hoes 

I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no 

I said I'm back bitch, you hear what the fuck I'm sayin'? I said I'm fuckin' back 

you know how I fuckin' rock man. Boss gang, boss gang shit, ya hear? Ayy