This is a song about "Trust i"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I trust no man, you cant win but u aint joining me

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Only person i can trust in this world is my chauffeur

I dont trust you! ayo! fuck you!

Niggas that guided me through

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Cant trust em so i do no favors,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Fake niggas i never trust , cause they always lust

But i think i like that, just maybe

But baby when i tell you this trust me

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

So i figured i could trust you to stay in the yard

I used to trust, believed her

I call her, no answer