No Words - IDK

Your, friends, gon', snitch, on you

Your friends gon' snitch on you

Your, friends, gon', snitch, on you

They smiling in your face but then finesse you for the work

They claim to be your friend but put your name inside the dirt

I don’t trust nobody, I don’t trust nobody

Sorry, sorry, sorry, bitch, your sorry ain’t gon' work

Sorry, sorry, sorry, bitch, your sorry ain’t gon' work

I don’t trust no-no-no-nobody, I don’t trust no-o-o-o-o-body

All I want to do is get my mom a couple bands

All I want to do is cop them new designer brands

All I want to do is see the money in my hand

So why the fuck you snitching cause I sold a couple grams

Bitch I’m on a mission for the chains and a coupe

Biggie said it best, «Fuck a check, gimme the loot»

No new friends in my circle, in my crew

Text me but your number ain’t saved, «Who are you?»

Fuck the function, most them niggas on that fuck shit

Say they ride or die they see the opps they on that duck shit

Lately I been happy being single fuck the love shit

All the shit I bought you should’ve been a tax deduction

I don’t want your dap, fuck your dap, all I want is cash

If you cross me once, cut you off, you don’t get no pass

I don’t gotta floss, gotta flex, I don’t gotta act

On the other hand, you’s a act that don’t know how to act

If I see you in the streets, ain’t no words for you

If I see you around the way, ain’t no words for you

If I see you in the streets, ain’t no words for you

If I see you around the way

They smiling in your face but then finesse you for the work

They claim to be your friend but put your name inside the dirt

I don’t trust nobody, I don’t trust nobody

Sorry, sorry, sorry, bitch, your sorry ain’t gon' work

Sorry, sorry, sorry, bitch, your sorry ain’t gon' work

I don’t trust no-no-no-nobody, I don’t trust no-o-o-o-o-body