Can’t B Trusted Lyrics – LUCKI, Lil Baby

Read the full Can’t B Trusted lyrics by LUCKI and Lil Baby from the album Dr*gs R Bad along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: Lil Baby]
Uh, uh, line me up, okay
Huh-uh, huh-uh
Uh, on God, you got it

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
All these b!tch-ass n!ggas be fanned out (Be fans)
Catch me at a lot of places, but I bet you won’t catch me with my hand out (N!gga, 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 s*it different now, we winning, me and gang in the church, huh
Broski living like a rapper, he made two M’s off (??)

She gotta listen to me or beat it, but she gotta make a choice, yeah
Handle my business and then do drügs, I’m a Fеrrari boy, yeah (Skrrt)
Bro got the blues, I do thе music, we both still sliding in the ‘Raq
Run through lots of pounds of weed a couple bros to watch my back, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Baby & LUCKI]
Seen a man get his blood brother whacked, how the fu*k I’ma trust somebody?
I got played out a whole lotta M’s, how the fu*k I’ma somebody?
I done fu*ked every thing that I want, how the fu*k I’ma trust somebody? (You know, you know)
I got family who love me for money, how the fu*k I’ma trust somebody? (You know, you know)

[Verse 2: LUCKI]
I done put the same hoes on tour, how the fu*k I’ma trust somebody? (Slatt, slatt)
I’ma do bad by myself, why the fu*k I’ma trust somebody?
I got bullets 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 paying 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
(??) Chanel, every time my b!tch with me, I can’t even go to the store (What the fu*k?)
I’m tryna see who (??)
(??)
Hide in the cut, they still on my d!ck, they loved me way before I was rich (I love you too)
Now I (??), I went Kanye on them, they banging 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 making (??) stylist for it (Literally)
I’m married to the game, now I complain whenever they charge me for it
How the fu*k I’ma trust somebody?

[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Yeah, seen a man get his blood brother whacked, how the fu*k I’ma trust somebody?
I got played out a whole lotta M’s, how the fu*k I’ma somebody? Yeah
I done fu*ked every thing that I want, how the fu*k I’ma trust somebody? Yeah
I got family who love me for money, how the fu*k I’ma trust somebody? Yeah
Seen a man get his blood brother whacked, how the fu*k I’ma trust somebody?
I got played out a whole lotta M’s, how the fu*k I’ma somebody? Yeah
I done fu*ked every thing that I want, how the fu*k I’ma trust somebody? Yeah