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LUCKI & Lil Baby – Can’t B Trusted Lyrics

Read the lyrics to “Can't B Trusted” by LUCKI & Lil Baby.

LUCKI Can't B Trusted cover art
Genre Mumble Rap

Can't B Trusted Lyrics


Uh, uh, line me up, okay, uh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh, on God, you got it

All these bitch-ass niggas be fanned out (Be fans)
Catch me a lot of places, but I bet you won’t catch me with my hand out (Nigga, never)
She need content for her page, she go to Nobu Malibu
Trap house ain’t closed for three days, I used to slime to Malibu

This shit different now, we winnin’, me and gang in the church
Huh
Broski livin’ like a rapper, he made two M’s off Turks
(Proud of you)
She gotta listen to me or beat it, but she gotta make a choice (Yeah)
Handle my business and then do drugs, I’m a Ferrari boy, yeah (Skrrt)
Bro got the blues, I do the music, we both still slidin’ in the ‘Raq
Run through lots of pounds of weed, a couple bros will watch my back
Yeah, yeah

Seen a man get his blood brother whacked, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody?
I got played out a whole lotta “M”s, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody? Yeah
I done fucked every thing I want, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody?
(You know, you know)
I got family who love me for money, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody?
(You know, you know)

I done put the same hoes on tour, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody?
(Slatt, slatt)
I’ma do bad by myself, why the fuck I’ma trust somebody?
I got br—like it’s legal
We don’t be on camera, that’s my people
You could make the list, congrats, you made it
I’m not payin’ out TMZ so I could be caught up with one of these hoes
She post two-hundred, to keep it a P, I told her I’ma buy her everything she want (Shh, shh, shh)
Buy all the places off from the street, [?] cutthroat with the white folks
White Chanel, every time my bitch with me, I can’t even go in the store
(What the fuck?)

I’m tryna see who thriller than us

High on the cup, they still on my dick
They loved me way before I was rich
(I love you too)
Now I [?] like I went Kanye on them, they bangin’ on what we tip
Can’t be them, I’m a Ferrari boy
Been booted up ever since molly world
Turn up a bottle girl
I’m makin’ [?] stylist for it
(Literally)
I married the game, now I complain whenever they charge me for it

How the fuck I’ma trust somebody?

Yeah, seen a man get his blood brother whacked, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody?
I got played out a whole lotta “M”s, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody? Yeah
I done fucked every thing I want, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody? Yeah
I got family who love me for money, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody? Yeah
Seen a man get his blood brother whacked, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody?
I got played out a whole lotta “M”s, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody? Yeah
I done fucked every thing I want, how the fuck I’ma trust somebody? Yeah