[Chorus]
Trust nobody
But I’m still ain’t gon’ hurt nobody
Unless you caught one of my homies bodies
Then good luck, trust me you’ll be sorry
When I, ride in the Wraith you know I drop it
Talking ‘bout it like you got it (Yaah)
Yung Reece the hottest topic
New party, had to go shoppin (Yaah)

[Verse 1]
I had to change now
I never had the option, got new lanes now
You never seen the process, you can’t hate now
Fucking with my sound? That’s a new chain now
I had to make the profit, yes, then invest
I just be coughin when I be smoking that express
5k, Fittin inside my neck
It is loud day, v12 like a jet
I’m in the big body ol’ whip smokin that gas
A thousand dollars to my bitch, spend it at Sax
One day chilling at stu, make 10 tracks
That be hits on hits
Back to back
I got a brand new bitch
Fattest ass
Young n***a geekin, rippin that glass
Leave the house reekin from that gas
I had a couple dollars das in the past

[Chorus]
Trust nobody
But I’m still ain’t gon’ hurt nobody
Unless you caught one of my homies bodies
Then good luck, trust me you’ll be sorry
When I, ride in the Wraith you know I drop it
Talking ‘bout it like you got it (Yaah)
Yung Reece the hottest topic
New party, had to go shoppin (Yup)

[Verse 2]
Steppin out the house i be drippin
Stuffed inside my pouch its a Pippen
Just incase, you want try me, got it with me
I be smokin loud, but sellin whitney
Put a hundred thousand, on her titties
Couple strippers on me got me litty
I had to gift my momma a rack of 50’s
Bought her louie, uh yeah, cause she pretty

I ain’t come from the top, still gon make it, aw mane
She just gave me top, yea she got that strong brain
She just sucked me off, had to get her balmain
How you wanna talk? You don’t even ball mane

Ride the coupe, yeah the rafe
Bad bitch, had to put it in her face
New clip, incase you try me imma pack the 38
Who’s this? Wanna try me? It won’t be your lucky day