Letra de Neva Trust A Soul (feat. Gucci Mane, Enchanting)
Ho It's the mob, nigga (SpiffoMadeIt, bitch)I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul" I was bold, trustin' them fuck niggas made my heart so cold I was slimin' niggas out, they called me Mr. Wipe-his-nose (slime, slime, wipe) I wasn't tryna tell no folk, bitch I was out there kickin' doors (no, ooh)I know God say you shouldn't kill Hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates High-speed chase, I got away I ducked the jakes and split his face (ay, Enchanting)I'm sendin' shots at all my opps (baow) Bitch, come on, pull up, get popped Can't keep countin' the bodies that I drop Stolen car, new tag get swapped (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Been havin' motion, lil' bitch, come shop Try to run off, I read he got shot Count up a ten while she givin' me top Only put my trust in my Glock She ain't no ho, come on, what's next? Spent thirty on Cubans to water my neck (yeah) I want baguettes, Don't get no sex Just want the head, I don't need no stress (no) He got them racks to come get stretched Got a thing for your ho, I must confess Streets talk, so I don't need no press Don't check, ain't no need for no vestI remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul" I was bold, trustin' them fuck niggas made my heart so cold I was slimin' niggas out, they called me Mr. Wipe-his-nose (slime, slime, wipe) I wasn't tryna tell no folk, bitch I was out there kickin' doors (no, ooh)I know God say you shouldn't kill Hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates High-speed chase, I got away I ducked the jakes and split his faceYeah, I been thuggin' since a lil' nigga Yeah, bustin' sticks and nines Every crime, bitch, I bet I did it, never dropped a dime I ain't slime, but I'm slidin' (slidin'), I'll cross him if he sweet Off his feet, he a duck nigga, you know I had to sweep Try me, bitch, this water deep, bullets diggin' like some cleats Diamonds dancin' on my teeth The mayor, boy, they call me chief Put my trust off in a fuck nigga, he crossed me I'll kill a nigga, yeah, before my familyI remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul" I was bold, trustin' them fuck niggas made my heart so cold I was slimin' niggas out, they called me Mr. Wipe-his-nose (slime, slime, wipe) I wasn't tryna tell no folk, bitch I was out there kickin' doors (no, ooh)I know God say you shouldn't kill Hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates High-speed chase, I got away I ducked the jakes and split his face