Chief Keef - Trust My Gun lyrics
rate me(Intro)
W-w-what that be right there?
Lemme hit that shit, mane
(I don't trust no one)
(***coughing sound***)
(But my gun)
(I don't trust no one but my gun)
(I don't trust no one but my gun)
(I don't trust no one but my gun)
(Hook)
I don't trust no one but my gun
Kush fuckin' up my lungs
Niggas talkin' from behind
Bitches tryna set you up
There go almighty, they like what
My guns be strong bodied bitch play tough
My niggas hard bodied bitch say what
Now ya block get taped up
(Verse)
Now yo block red taped up
Pistol shots take that shit
Smokin' on dope wit a lil cigarette
Got racks in my pocket & a Tech on the bed
A nigga on the front door a nigga on the back door
Come in here blank out fo'got what I said
I wonder what Tech would have said
I wonder what Mac would have said
Ya know what it is, said felt wit my cig'
Disrespect then that's a cap to the head
Come on yo block set up shop get the poppin'
At head, arm, shoulder bitch & them legs
Broke wrist on my wrist broke leg on my leg
Glo ain't a death from the sham
Niggas want to gamble wit they life
Put him in the jail but he vanish
Smokin' on this reefa
Sippin' on this lean tequila
Come on yo block me & ether
Shootin' yo family tree up
The Glo got clips like penis
Walk around the whole wide world just T'd up
Jay said he gone buy me a kilo
I'm gone be keyed up
Kilos in my ears tryin' t'take me need a speak up
& it took two three speakin' want even nothin' 2 speak fo'
Mama always told me never follow be a leada
Ridin' in a foreign ass car wit no license hop in the seat belt
(Hook)
I don't trust no one but my gun
Kush fuckin' up my lungs
Niggas talkin' from behind
Bitches tryna set you up
There go almighty, they like what
My guns be strong bodied bitch play tough
My niggas hard bodied bitch say what
Now ya block get taped up
(Verse 2)
I don't sack some pills
Don't make these pants get the ringin'
Fuck around wit my green'n
I ain't friendly bitch, I'm greenly
Me & green fight like Ike & Tina
Cause sometimes I be lazy in all my business
& sometimes I be fuckin' wit all the bitches
Walk in the bank like give me all of my riches
Member when I was broke but know I'm full of richness
I still got niggas on my hit list
I still got bitches on my 2 do list
& I still got niggas on my boot list
Her majesty came thru afta we came thru bangin'
Lil bitty boy ain't have no business gang bangin'
Bought a lil bitty toy & a big Tonka truck just 2 hang in
Bought a credit, guns & a whole bunch of clothes 2 hang wit
(Hook)
I don't trust no one but my gun
Kush fuckin' up my lungs
Niggas talkin' from behind
Bitches tryna set you up
There go almighty, they like what
My guns be strong bodied bitch play tough
My niggas hard bodied bitch say what
Now ya block get taped up