This is a song about "Don t trust bitches"

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Then the world ain't no trick no more

You don;t thin anymore

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

When you took my hand up so calm

Since i was killed by the don,

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

Enforce, i'm elegant and

What's in line, man? who to trust?!