"Trust Low" lyrics
Zaytoven & Payroll Giovanni Lyrics
(Zaytoven)
Money up, trust low
They be asking what's my number what the fuck for?
Call bro, he gon call me
Oh that's how it is? Naw that's how it gotta be
I'm a businessman so I'm searching round for paper
Niggas ask for shit, like I'm searching round for favors
Started at the bottom now the crib got elevators
Grew up round the patients now the doctors is my neighbors
Got money that I never had
Now certain niggas pissed that ain't supposed to be mad
Got me thinking hard like what the fuck I do?
You know what you did nigga you fucking grew
No sympathy on foes stepping on my toes
No sympathy for bros that's breaking the code
No love for a bitch sharing information
Last nigga play got made into a demonstration
You a snake you belong in the garden
Foreign in the slums it don't belong where I park It
You a snake you belong in the garden
Coupe in the slums it don't belong where I park it nigga
Money up, trust low
They be asking what's my number what the fuck for?
Call bro, he gon call me
Oh that's how it is? Naw that's how it gotta be
Money up, trust low
They be asking what's my number what the fuck for?
Call bro, he gon call me
Oh that's how it is? Naw that's how it gotta be
Niggas don't add to nothing, but always ask for something
When that bag is coming, they want you to pass em something
Thought you was real nigga, help me pay my bills nigga
Help me chew my food, help me go and find my meal nigga
Better get real nigga, nobody taking care yo grown ass
Stop waiting around get up off yo ass and get yo own cash
I grew up round' bosses and I wanted me a key
I ain't never ask for shit I hustled then they came to me
Game recognize game if you on it they gon see it
Rich niggas ain't got time for no motherfucking leeches
Game recognize game if you on it they gon see it
Rich niggas ain't got time for no motherfucking leeches
Self made bought my own yay cop my own work
Jumped off the porch studied niggas did my homework
Way before Louie I was trapping in a tall shirt
Niggas put grind last but they wanna ball first
Money up, trust low
They be asking what's my number what the fuck for?
Call bro, he gon call me
Oh that's how it is? Naw that's how it gotta be
Money up, trust low
They be asking what's my number what the fuck for?
Call bro, he gon call me
Oh that's how it is? Naw that's how it gotta be
Money up, trust low
They be asking what's my number what the fuck for?
Call bro, he gon call me
Oh that's how it is? Naw that's how it gotta be
I'm a businessman so I'm searching round for paper
Niggas ask for shit, like I'm searching round for favors
Started at the bottom now the crib got elevators
Grew up round the patients now the doctors is my neighbors
Got money that I never had
Now certain niggas pissed that ain't supposed to be mad
Got me thinking hard like what the fuck I do?
You know what you did nigga you fucking grew
No sympathy on foes stepping on my toes
No sympathy for bros that's breaking the code
No love for a bitch sharing information
Last nigga play got made into a demonstration
You a snake you belong in the garden
Foreign in the slums it don't belong where I park It
You a snake you belong in the garden
Coupe in the slums it don't belong where I park it nigga
Money up, trust low
They be asking what's my number what the fuck for?
Call bro, he gon call me
Oh that's how it is? Naw that's how it gotta be
Money up, trust low
They be asking what's my number what the fuck for?
Call bro, he gon call me
Oh that's how it is? Naw that's how it gotta be
Niggas don't add to nothing, but always ask for something
When that bag is coming, they want you to pass em something
Thought you was real nigga, help me pay my bills nigga
Help me chew my food, help me go and find my meal nigga
Better get real nigga, nobody taking care yo grown ass
Stop waiting around get up off yo ass and get yo own cash
I grew up round' bosses and I wanted me a key
I ain't never ask for shit I hustled then they came to me
Game recognize game if you on it they gon see it
Rich niggas ain't got time for no motherfucking leeches
Game recognize game if you on it they gon see it
Rich niggas ain't got time for no motherfucking leeches
Self made bought my own yay cop my own work
Jumped off the porch studied niggas did my homework
Way before Louie I was trapping in a tall shirt
Niggas put grind last but they wanna ball first
Money up, trust low
They be asking what's my number what the fuck for?
Call bro, he gon call me
Oh that's how it is? Naw that's how it gotta be
Money up, trust low
They be asking what's my number what the fuck for?
Call bro, he gon call me
Oh that's how it is? Naw that's how it gotta be
