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[Verse 1: Cortez]
All these people out here, who can you trust?
Keep a pistol on your side who will you bust and ain’t a nigga on earth i can say i trust so
Ain’t a nigga on earth i won’t bust
If you go shoot me, shoot me and don’t clutch cause if you do that
Than truthfully you done fucked up
I know some young migo’s that will get you fucked up
Talking to me crazy you got me fucked up
Bitch im alive again i feel the strive begin, no time for trafficking for Mexicans
All i ever wanted was a Mercedes Benz
I hate trouble so lord knows i dont need friends got a few cousins in the state pin
See when you in the streets you dont need friends
Put a bitch on she’ll go 0-10 real quick just off the strength of some real shit
[Hook:Cortez]
All these people ouuut here so many diskies
All these characters out here so many damn lies
[Verse 2: Cortez]
You just been compromised i see right through your lies fuck your cries
I notice fake tears on a wet sky
You chose the perfect guy
To try now watch how i imper-vise i know
All your unspoken lies fuck tears that’s gasoline when you cry
You should be ashamed the way you lie
But its cool because i fount your diskies under the sky
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