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Fake written all over you Hate written all over you Hate written all over Fake written all over you Hate written all over you Fake written all over you Hate written all over you Smiling faces Sometimes pretend to be your friend Smiling faces show no traces Of the evil that lurks within (Can you dig it?) Fake written all over you Hater written all over you Fake written all over you, yeah I been in the cold, couldn't feel my toes, but I still stuck to the code Money won't fold, pockets won't hold enough Takin' my pole and now, F&N and now Take me anywhere, I'm takin' over the trap I see the real clear, Woodgrain Cartier Poppin' a real pill, higher than Beverly Hills I got too much spill, I give a bitch chills Took out a small bill, make all the hoes strip You need a weed feel, I get it vacuum sealed Came from the Eastside, shooters on detail Go purchase a new Chanel, I need a refill SongtexteStrikers in Trackhawks, ridin' the V12 I pick the mood, dawg, I pick the entail Get it trippin', all you gon' see is shells If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you We don't trust you niggas, we don't (I don't trust no motherfuckin' body) We don't trust you niggas, we don't We don't trust you We don't trust you niggas, we don't We don't trust you niggas, we don't (Smiling faces) We don't trust you (Show no traces) (Of the evil that lurks within) You a nigga number one fan, dog Sneak dissin', I don't understand, dog Pillowtalkin', actin' like a fed, dog I don't need another fake friend, dog Can't be 'bout a ho, 'cause we sharin', dog In you feelings, nigga, why you playin', dog? Give her backshots, while she layin' down Keep the Glock cocked, I don't trust hoes Top shotter, goin' for the gusto Like a real dog, I don't mutt hoes Get the load, you a John Doe Bubble Eye Benz on a ho Rappin' so pretend, you a ho Now I figure, nigga tag a nigga toe Ain't no tappin' in, better blow Tired of poppin' pills, but he blessed Flash a couple M's on my chest Ain't no sabotagin', lil' finesse We was in the field, placin' bets Still gettin' chills in my flesh Takin' comma, turn it to success Thoroughbred and Pluto, nothin' less Twenty drivers parked at the jet Whip the Phantom to the projects Death before dishonor, no confess We don't trust you niggas, we don't (Smiling faces) We don't trust you nigga, we don't (Pretend to be your friend) We don't trust you We don't trust you, no, no, no We don't trust you, no, no, no, no, no, no We don't trust you, no, no, no We don't trust you, no, no, no, no, no, no We don't trust you, no, no, no (Trust is a motherfucker) If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm— If Young Metro don't trust, I'm gon' shoot you Hate written all over you Fake written all over you Hater written all over you Fake written all over you (Trust is a motherfucker) Aus Songtexte Mania