Dishonest

[Intro]
Watch 'em
Watch ’em

[Verse]
I fuck niggas bitches
How can I trust mines?
Rags to the riches
Run it up do it more times
She a slime, she not fine nine
Do the dash on the I9
Lamb truck on the drive-by
Move tact when we slide by
Makin' bands off the Zaza
And she matchin' in Prada
I can’t trust you designers
Hope my feelings just vanish
No paparazzi we flash 'em we blam 'em
Mask on but we still up on camera
Brodie died and she fuckin' in two days
Fuck love, and that truth say
Hide my feelings in D'Usse
Sex tape, no blu-ray
Only call me when you moody
Wanna fuck mе don't be groupie
DTB, this an anthem
I can't trust hеr I'm just sayin’
Wanna vibe and non-relation
And she foreign, speak the language
Caught him lackin’ please don't panic
The bands and rubber-banding
Chanel be on her luggage
She a blasé, I can’t cuff it
And my mans because you did it
Movin' funny with your digits
In my lane I never hit it
It's my turn them niggas fakin'
Fake love is irritatin’
Choppa shootin' make a blanket
Trey blow them niggas singin' (Trey blow them niggas)
I don't want your love at all
And my feelings gone since my brodie gone
I don't want your love at all
Ay, my feelings gone since my brodie gone
I'm back at it
Play the block, we was good at it
Do the dash, I ain't plannin' on crashin'
Fucked her friend, now she movin' dramatic
If you know what you did when I said it
You a hoe and I give you your credit
And my life soon be on the debit
Swipin' Louis and lookin' impressive
Make sure mama good, uh, gang lookin' great
Put some food on they plate
Fuck love, you ain't safe
Fuck her friend just in case
(Mmh, I fuck her friend just in case, mm)