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La' Chat - I Don't Trust Dem Boys lyrics

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I'm straight up out dat ghetto lookin' fo' a come up

I gotta make dat cheese talkin bout mega bucks

I'm spittin much game and I'm pull 'em in this thangs

But man this shit is slow, I need to try some other thangs

My brother, heavy on the low, boomin' into town

I see he living straight, he need to front his girl a pound

I be so fucked up, that's da chance I gotta take

I'm dropping outta school, cause this cheese I gotta make

I holla at my brother, he done set his girl straight

Whatever for that cheese, on the track real late

I'm pushin so much dope, I done fell off in the mall

Me and Mac Doody, man we shop until we fall

I'm tryin not to splurge, gotta keep it on the low

But dawg that's hard to do, when you was used to being broke

I'm out here living nice, niggas jockin' my life

I got a karat gold smile and I'm dripped up in ice, shit



(repeat 2x)

I don't trust dem boys, get em all way from round here

Everybody talkin' how we flashin' all the time here

Police niggas snitchin' when I'm tryin to sell these pounds here

Need to shut the fuck up, you get yo' self drowned here



I got a Benz on twenties but I'm still in the hood

My neighbors wonderin how the fuck did I get it so good

There you go, nosy ho, all up in my biz

Ain't no questions asked when I'm out there feeding your kids

I wonder why the police always riding my block

They need to take they ass on, I'm tired of swallowin rocks

Man I'm always getting sweated, man these bitches be at me

I tell em that my folks died and they left me that fetty

They ain't tryin to hear that shit, a punk bitch and a snitch

These boys hatin' cause I'm hustlin', trying to get rich

You wanna cut my water off, cause your dick is too soft

Nigga you ain't getting paid followin' the law

If you shut the fuck up, then I might give you something

But naw bitch, fuck you , I ain't givin yo hatin' ass nothin

So you can snitch to the folks, but you gotta have proof

Don't let me find out who you are, then it's over for you, bitch



(repeat 2x)

I don't trust dem boys, get em all way from round here

Everybody talkin' how we flashin' all the time here

Police niggas snitchin' when I'm tryin to sell these pounds here

Need to shut the fuck up, you get yo' self drowned here



It was five in the morning, police kickin' in my front door

Wit them Tech 9's asking me where the damn dope

I ain't got no dope, but they slam me to the fuckin' floor

They ain't have to do it like that, I'm a jazzy ho

They didn't find no dope, but they took my ass anyway

Trying to run the game, bout they shippin' me upstate

Get me to the station and they lookin' at each other

Askin me some questions, showin pictures of my brother

Trying to make a deal, see they thinkin I'm a stupid bitch

They ain't find no dope, so these hoes ain't got shit

I ain't sayin' a word, shit they got amy family background

Even thought it's true, I ain't trying to make a damn sound

72 hours in the tank, goin crazy

I don't give a fuck, I can't snitch on my family

So they cut me loose, got no evidence to keep me in

Back out on these streets and it's going down once again



(repeat 3x)

I don't trust dem boys, get em all way from round here

Everybody talkin' how we flashin' all the time here

Police niggas snitchin' when I'm tryin to sell these pounds here

Need to shut the fuck up, you get yo' self drowned here
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