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