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Trustworthy Lyrics - Artist : Damedot
Are you in the mafia?
Am I in the what?
Whatever you wanna call it, organized crime
I'm in the waste management business, everybody immediately assumes you're mobbed up

I just dropped another two 'cause I couldn't sleep (I'm up)
Turned some niggas' hoes down, they was lookin' cheap (Terrible)
I'll be damned, a bitch have me out here lookin' weak (On God)
My nigga got a thousand R's, he want twenty-three (I want 'em)
I done ran through some shit niggas wouldn't believe
When I heard they shot Reek, I feel to my knees (I was sick)
All these hoes come and go and that shit on me (On me)
Hit Revive on a Tuesday, dogshit on me
When I ain't have a dollar, it was only me (By myself)
I seen niggas switch up for a lil' cheese
I can't really sit and talk, gotta lock this D (Gotta go)
A hundred racks all hundreds, what a sight to see
I can see bands as far as the eye can see
If he ain't hittin' on shit, you can ride with me (Come on)
I get money with the niggas that's gon' slide for me (Mafia)
This some red, that's some green, you ain't high as me

Nigga ran off with a couple, told the nigga keep it (Keep that shit)
Introduce him to the ocean, let him swim the deepest
Left my old bitch alone, she was bein' sneaky (Mwah)
Go through hell and high water, she'll never reach me (Never)
I made mistakes trusting hoes that wasn't trustworthy (Trustworthy)
Bitches told me keep it real, but the truth hurt 'em
They gave my nigga Ralph some numbers off a hoop jersey (Woo)
Niggas think a blue the same as poppin' three Perkies

Lame-ass niggas make a song and forget they lame (Lame)
Boss niggas pay the tab and forget the change
When you on, it's not you, nigga, people change
Paid twenty for the charm, that's without the chain
Came with they hands out when you least expect
I got betrayed by the people, I risked my neck
Pussy weak, I told myself I ain't goin' for that (I ain't goin')
But the head was kinda straight, so I doubled back (Where you at?)
It come a day, you gotta choose you a wolf or sheep
My nigga bust your ass down, he still off the E (Brrt)
I'm OT, the block hot like Weezy We
I got the— and the— like Sweeze and Clee
Smokin' on the real Runtz, I got it from Meez
Put my feelings on the beat, I got it from Meech
Leave your feelings at the door when you hittin' these sheets
'Cause this shit only business, I can't love a freak (Mwah)

Nigga ran off with a couple, told the nigga keep it (Keep it)
Introduce him to the ocean, let him swim the deepest
Left my old bitch alone, she was bein' sneaky
Learned to not trust at all and she had to teach me (Mwah)
I made mistakes trusting niggas that ain't trustworthy
When you turned your back on me, that shit really hurt me (That hurt me)
If the feds hit the door, we can't flush a birdie
Get me out this bitch fast, boy, I'm super nervous

Get me out this bitch fast, boy, I'm super nervous

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