Trust Issues Lyrics - Rico Nasty

[Intro] 

Yeah, Rico 

Kennyyy 

[Verse 1] 

They keep tryin' hard to get at me but I don't think it's stickin' 

They only wanna beef with me because they see I'm winnin' 

It's diamonds in my ear, so it's hard for me to listen 

Bitch I'm worth a check, I bet you want for me to hit you 

We ain't that close, I bet you wanted me to kiss you 

Outfit sick, I should be walkin with a tissue 

Bitch, I'm a dog, but I just broke up out the kennel 

Car paid full cash and you ridin' in a rental 

Diamonds in my dental, crazy in my mental 

Stab you with a pencil if you don't get the memo 

This shit too simple, smokin' on emdom 

Racks in my pocket, so it made me limp slow 

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[Verse 2] 

I just got to the party so I'm gonna sip mo' 

Pockets fat, so you know they won't fold 

She just pooped a bean, I ain't talkin' 'bout a pento 

If you lookin' for me, I be everywhere you can't go 

[Hook] 

I'm with the shit, good or bad, either way it go 

If you got a problem wit me, can you let me know? 

I-I-I-I got a lotta issues, I try not to let 'em show 

I got trust issues, don't nobody get too close 

[Post-hook] 

I got dough like a roll 

Choppa make 'em hit dem folks 

I-I-I-I got a Cali plug, he pull up on me in some loafs 

Walkin' through the airport and I got a Fenty tote 

Ridin' with my bitches and we stay with plenty poles 

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[Verse 3] 

Shit, adiós, I need my money vámonos 

I like cheese, no nachos 

They like, where you get those? 

I touch mo' money than a bitch that work at Wells Fargo 

I got people turnin' heads everywhere that I go 

Kenny on the beat, so you know the beat fye 

Talkin' too much, my niggas pull up with that fye 

Five racks to the face, bitch, that's a high five 

You work a nine to five, I make nine bands five times 

Guns like we in the army, hope you roger that 

You tryna get a follow back but I be where the dollars at 

I make mo' money than my old teachers and I'm proud of that 

You thought you was teachin' me, well, bitch, I shoulda bought yo ass 

[Verse 4] 

I hope that they ready for it, life come at you fast 

What ever you say outcho mouth you gotta stay true to that 

I hopped in a foreign, I might just do the dash 

Rich bitch in the passenger, I hope I don't fuckin' crash 

[Hook] 

I'm with the shit, good or bad, either way it go 

If you got a problem wit me, can you let me know? 

I-I-I-I got a lotta issues, I try not to let 'em show 

I got trust issues, don't nobody get too close 

[Post-hook] 

I got dough like a roll 

Choppa make 'em hit dem folks 

I-I-I-I got a Cali plug, he pull up on me in some loafs 

Walkin' through the airport and I got a Fenty tote 

Ridin' with my bitches and we stay with plenty poles