Trust Nobody

[Verse 1] Running to tomorrow like fuck my actions until I run into tomorrow I called the captain, he was sinking in a bottle I called the captain, he was sinking in a bottle And off the record I said dude get it together Almost launched ya Unsure of my last night operation, that’s my favorite xan effect Like if I don't remember nothing then I got like no regrets I been dodging round with Billy and Mandy, playing around with Death You want call four fouls, I'm still paying off the ref I'm still sticking out my chest, poppa said I'll get respect That ain't work, million dollar smirk when charm take their work Now respect don't mean shit, ain't worth my spit mixed in the dirt That ain't work, million dollar smirk when charm take their work Now respect don't mean shit, ain't worth my spit mixed in the dirt [Chorus: Mick Jenkins] I ain't got a lot of time to waste with these motherfuckers You want [?] in my space or you slow my pace, two face I might have to pull it off the waist in this motherfucker Get to spraying like it's mace, yeah I ain't got a lot of time to waste with these motherfuckers You want [?] in my space or you slow my pace, two face I might have to pull it off the waist in this motherfucker Get to spraying like it's mace [Verse 2] I got devil horns, she got angel wings When I fuck her got her singing up to heaven's gates North Face bitch, I"m ready for an expedition [?] Used to have to re-up, now I got my bag Fuck what any haters say bitch I'm in my bag Knock him stone cold then I take his bitch for takeout Rocking stone, looking gorgeous everyday now Never taking L's cash rules everything around me, yeah I don't need a pill to fit in my surroundings, yeah Mick brought the water, sip that in the club yeah Money trees, bad bitches, more love yeah Throwing bands like a quarterback Switch hoes like clothes, leave 'em in the past [Chorus: Mick Jenkins] I ain't got a lot of time to waste with these motherfuckers You want [?] in my space or you slow my pace, two face I might have to pull it off the waist in this motherfucker Get to spraying like it's mace, yeah I ain't got a lot of time to waste with these motherfuckers You want [?] in my space or you slow my pace, two face I might have to pull it off the waist in this motherfucker Get to spraying like it's mace