[Hook: Kevin Gates] These women ain’t shit but hoes with tricks Baby girl, you different When you’re not around, it feels like something’s missing And I know you keep it real Never tell no lie No, you heard what they say True love all divine I just might trust you with my drugs Trust you with my money I just might trust you with my drugs Might trust you with my money Girl, I’ll trust you with my drugs Might trust you with my money Might just trust you with my drugs Might trust you with my money, girl
[Verse 1: Pusha T] Started out as just a fuck mission Who’d have thought I’d have fucked with ya Dope boy, they got trust issues Never imagined being stuck with you Years later, we in the villa suites Top back, we on vanilla seats Reminiscing about my episodes With the extra hoes, but you didn’t cheat Cold nights when you couldn’t sleep Celine bags with the giving treat C-class helped you see past All them other hoes, and that they niggas weak Whoo!, I’m good money, got you talking in dollar signs It’s all good that you the top bitch But she just wanna know the bottom line I don’t blame her, I don’t change her I just sit back and give her options Phillip Lim, Dereck Lim, every baller gotta know she sponsored Whoo, you earned that, now where the fuck did you learn that We turned up, we turned out We too far gone to ever turn back
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[Verse 2] Locked phones, passes tense Passcodes we pass this Pass time, presidential, Rolex is both sexes Blue bezel, we both flexin, big diamonds, we both flexin Pitch though, touchdown Both sports im o jackson Your bitch fronting thats you My bitch stunting that’s me I break it down and break her off I’m breaking bread and that’s key We everything that they talk about No them haters be watching Them bitches lerking they page locked And they still know when you shopping They still know that i’m balling You still know that i’m all in Your ex nigga, your next nigga gon hate the fact that im spoiling Whoo, but you earned that Now where the fuck did you learn that We turned up, we turned out We too far gone to ever turn back
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[Verse 3] Girl I mixed on molly, I just sneaked some time in it Requirement is you just gotta make sure you and me on mine Standing there standing with your bowlegged stance Trust me or nothing you could hold in your hand Hustle in the hood, strong with the bands I be doing something more than a ho I can smash I feel something bad like a bone in the bag Pole in my pants grab attention When you stepping out the shower and your ass is wiggling Glance at the ceiling, now your glass is empty Thinking back whats really I done grabbed a vixen thats supposed to be up In a rapper video, thats a really blow That spaghetti sauce See you when you not around We text each other when out of town We remain the same no matter up or down These other women stay pretending Money up and they help to spend it But will fuck my niggas in a very minute I was down and out and had to go to prison Got play our road its nothing and again I say I love em My name is my name