[Intro: Ralo & Trouble]
Zaytoven
Yeah
Skoob
FamGoon
Yeah

[Chorus: Ralo]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues
I can't fuck with n***as 'cause n***as is not official
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions

[Verse 1: Ralo]
Once a n***a turn me up, it ain't no turning down
I don't really fuck with bruh so he can't come around
You can't come into my spot if you can't buy a pound
Every time I take a loss, a bitch get body found
Ask around, we ready to murder it up in this town
I ain't need to graduate, them n***as cap and gown (Them n***as cap)
Go get that bag (Why?)
Go get that bag and do what you wanna (Yeah)
Never look back (No)
Never look back, not even a moment (Nah)
Got my n***as on the right street (Yeah)
Name another n***a like me (Who?)
Every time I walk into a show (What?)
All them bitches try to bite me (Yeah)
Money make a n***a look good (Yeah)
You can't pay a bitch to call me ugly (No)
Only talk about real shit (Yeah)
You can't say a n***a switched subjects
[Chorus: Ralo]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues
I can't fuck with n***as 'cause n***as is not official
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues
I can't fuck with n***as 'cause n***as is not official
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions

[Verse 2: Trouble]
If you a soldier, be a soldier 'til it come your time
I remember Boosie taught that line and I was ridin' for mine
The same n***as who I was ridin' for tried to set me up
Weak freak, time to get my bucks and go'n step it up
.223's all 'round my spot, lookin' like the gun store
I'm weighing dope up in the kitchen, shooters by the front door
If he ain't shine, ain't MMB, it's hard for me to trust him
'Cause I was loyal to the wrong n***as, treated me like fuck you
Busters, just like these hoes how fast they turn on you
I'm chasing checks, don't wanna have to chase and burn a homie
Said fuck the 'Gram, I'm back to grams, Candler going Spam
Can't trust a ho, my dawg, bitch broke, or socks on my toe

[Chorus: Ralo & Trouble]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Skoob)
I can't fuck with n***as 'cause n***as is not official (It don't get no realer than that, Ralo)
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance (Ah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Fuck 'em)
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues
I can't fuck with n***as 'cause n***as is not official (N***as ain't ridin' how they been talkin' 'bout)
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions
[Outro: Trouble]
Fuck 'em, Skoob
It don't get no realer than that, Ralo
Ah
Fuck 'em