Trust Issues

Even niggas with no respect, respect cash Switching time zones on the flight gave me jet lag LV on the sweat rag, getting to the bag I'm the best dad, so when I hear your raps it's a red flag I really spent rent money on a night of dinner She watched me pay the bill and tip 'em, her vagina lit up The i8, suicidals lift up Cartier looking like some glitter Trophies for the rightful winners, niggas looking like beginners That's when I pull up in the 'Vette VV's in the Cuban, I'ma put 'em on my neck Started out with the wet, had the bundles in the jets Graduated to the boy, needles puncturing their flesh Horses all over me, tell 'em jokers wait 'til they get a load of me Gucci guilty smelling like potpourri, that's why these hoes notice me Foreign currency when I'm overseas I can't trust a soul, this the cash fault But I'm still ten toes on the asphalt What more could you ask for? I can't trust a soul, this the cash fault But I'm still ten toes on the asphalt What more could you ask for? They all in the way, I move the needle The bitches wanna fuck and the homies they wanna be you Streets type evil, ask your Ma G Internet gangstas, we tracking our peace You ain't gots to like me Shit I'm pricey, every piece of jewelry icy I'm a menace, teach you, attitude premise leave you Big Hawks, the MSG you That is not a plot, not a thing to put you on the chopping block Favor cause I shop a lot, smelling like a lot of pot and Baccarat The hoes flock a lot, everybody want the mountain top Don't let 'em trick you out your spot I can't trust a soul, this the cash fault But I'm still ten toes on the asphalt What more could you ask for? I can't trust a soul, this the cash fault But I'm still ten toes on the asphalt What more could you ask for?