Lyrics !!! (Don't Know Who To Trust) - Key Glock

Yeah, ayy

My auntie died in her sleep, yeah, that shit fucked me up
And a couple day ones turned they back, I don't know who to trust
I don't know who to trust (ah-ah), and I still don't give a fuck (don't give a fuck)
These niggas know what's up (what's up), these bitches know what's up (what's up)

Got a couple IG hoes on my dick, but they know I can't cuff (ah-ah)
Got a couple IG hoes on my dick, they just good for some fuckin' (ah-ha)
I hit rich nigga luxury (yeah), I made it out the jungle (bitch)
I made it out the gutter, jumped up off the porch straight thuggin' (thuggin'), bitch

Yeah, I ran it up, before this shit got ugly (bitch)
And I got some young niggas, they hotter than an oven (hot-hot)
Don't make me push that button, rest in peace lil' buddy (R.I.P.)
I don't give a fuck about 'em shit, I don't even fuck with my cousin (yeah)

Shout-out to my momma, bitch I'm a natural-born hustler (yeah, bitch)
Yeah, I'm a bad motherfucker, got a hammer on me, can't touch this, no
Ayy, shout out to my momma, bitch I'm a natural-born hustler
Yeah, I'm still that lil' bad motherfucker, they still hatin' on me, I'm like what for? (Huh?)

(What for?) What for? What for? What for?
Ayy, why these niggas hatin' on the kid? ('Cause) because my racks got big? (Racks)
Because I'm still fuckin' on this bitch? (Bitch) because I got six whips? (Six)
Or because I got six watches to right along with that shit? (Yeah)

Bitch, I be poppin' my shit (yeah), bitch I be poppin' my shit (yeah)
These lil' rappers copy my shit, it look like a hit ten leaks, uh
I'm still tryna get another grandpa, still tryna put a baby up in career
Yeah, I still got a lot a little shit I did, and I still keep the steel right here on my hip (fuck)

Bitch I'm still gettin' rich, uh (rich), bitch I'm still gettin' rich (bitch)
I'm a smooth lil' nigga, I'm silk, ay
And I still don't show no sympth' (ah-ha)
My granny ain't raise no wimp (ah-ha), and my granddaddy ain't play this shit (ah-ha)
I made my first hunnids, I was smilin' like real
But this shit got bitch in a ball 'bout wheel (in a ball 'bout wheel)

My auntie died in her sleep, yeah that shit fucked me up
And a couple day ones turned they back, I don't know who to trust
I don't know who to trust, and I still don't give a fuck
I still don't give a fuck
Nigga, yah