Lil Keed - Lost My Trust Ft. Cordae

[Lil Keed:]
Keed talk to em!

No we ain't got none, yeah they bool witcha, yeah they rude for ya
But when you go up like a rocket I got bad news for you
When you in the limelight and you famous keep a tool on you
When you hard with the bars and you rhyming cause they snooze on you
Yeah it's a trillion bitches in the world so why I'm going to fuss with you
I lost my trust for you when I found out you had fucked homie
But that's what I get for just trying to love you and put a cuff on you
Hop out the truck with a chop on me
Yeah I'm walking round, diamond dust on me

My diamonds be dancing and I just all her guts left her cramping
Told her to get on this motherfucking spree then
Hit the bank on a nigga yeah change him
It's like [?]
[?] a switch on a Glock leave it ringing
Put a [?]
I've been eating good I'm pasta and steaking
I was in the hood when I ran my first million
And it felt so good, baby
And they told that I couldn't, baby
And I'm [?], believe me

No we ain't got none, yeah they bool witcha, yeah they rude for ya
But when you go up like a rocket I got bad news for you
When you in the limelight and you famous keep a tool on you
When you hard with the bars and you rhyming cause they snooze on you
Yeah it's a trillion bitches in the world so why I'm going to fuss with you
I lost my trust for you when I found out you had fucked homie
But that's what I get for just trying to love you and put a cuff on you
Hop out the truck with a chop on me
Yeah I'm walking round, diamond dust on me

[Cordae:]
Diamonds is dancing on me but I just gave the chain to my lil homie
I ain't gangster but I keep that pistol on me
When you up you gon' find that them niggas phony
Living lavish but damn I've been living lonely
That's the price that you pay when you get that money
I ain't worried we travelling to different countries
Had to cut niggas off, I can't fuck with dummies (yeah!)
A nigga so blessed tryna save and invest I might fuck 'round and cop a villa (Oh Lord!)
My brother just dropped out of school he a fool keep a tool like he Bob the builder (Oh My!)
Yeah I'm a real nigga, but I gotta [?]
From a place where some niggas might rob and kill ya
Butterfly gonna emerge from a caterpillar (Oh My!)

[Lil Keed:]
No we ain't got none, yeah they bool witcha, yeah they rude for ya
But when you go up like a rocket I got bad news for you
When you in the limelight and you famous keep a tool on you
When you hard with the bars and you rhyming cause they snooze on you
Yeah it's a trillion bitches in the world so why I'm going to fuss with you
I lost my trust for you when I found out you had fucked homie
But that's what I get for just trying to love you and put a cuff on you
Hop out the truck with a chop on me
Yeah I'm walking round, diamond dust on me

I was in the hood when I ran my first million
And it felt so good, baby
And they told that I couldn't, baby
And I'm [?], believe me