[Intro]
Roll that sh** up, n***a
That California
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
[Hook]
I ride for my n***as, I die for my n***as
But hopefully none of us go, I'mma keep gettin' money
And stay one hunnid, & I put the bro's before hoes
We don't trust you n***as, f** you n***as
We don't trust you n***as
We don't trust you n***as, f** you n***as
We don't trust you n***as
[Verse 1 : YG]
We don't trust you n***as
We'll f** your b**h, then make her f** my clique
If I can't get you
I'mma get her & and play piano with her clit'
n***as try & go against the clique
But how some broke n***as gon' go against rich?
It's all bad if I crack your b**h, I'm gettin' money
I should go gold, this is thick, yeah
They say you live and your learn, well I learned
n***as won't be sh** with a perm'
You's f**in' with me, now it's f**in' with me
You say you real ? Then you a real-a** dummy
Karma might have somebody pop your b**h a**
Now your mama hopin' she ain't lost your b**h a**
Keep callin' my phone, askin' me for favors
So I have to put a block on your b**h a**
[Hook]
[Verse 2 : Young Scooter]
EBG, everybody get it
Certified young n***a give a damn 'bout a n***a
YG man, f** these n***as
If a n***a cross us we'll hash out a n***a
Can't compete my right hand with my left hand
Glocks don't jam, shootin' shots at you n***as
Bad b**h she in California and rollin' California, OG kush, n***a
When I'm in the club, shooters outside
They don't give a damn 'bout a n***a standin' in the crowd
If a hater turnt up, lift my head up
Bet them young n***as gon' turn his a** down
I don't trust nobody, don't trust me
Took a lot of n***as' sh** when I was on E
You know Young Scooter, you'll know the street
Man f** y'all n***as, cause I gotta eat
[Hook]