me and my guys on the backstreets servin' I ain't never had a job but I'm always working I just sold 100 dubs, man my week went perfect I can't trust you pussys 'cause I know y'all lurking My lawyers sold me out now I can't trust em My partner Long kept it solid, i gotta trust him Paper, paper, paper, that's the only option That money on me , ask your bitch I got it don't trust these plugs, they snitchin' daily someone text my phone 'bout some bricks, boy you talkin' crazy I'm a trap scholar, just like pops You a broke boy with no hustle, waitin' on your partner I'm the man in my hood but I ain't the only boss Real street kid, I always watch out for the triple cross You got caught with ten bricks and you snitched then that's a double loss We remixed the weed and sent it back like we couldn't get it off You shouldn't trust your jewelery take that fake ass jewelry off