Drez - Can't Trust Em lyrics

[Intro: Drez] Yeah Uh Blat Blat! T-K-G [Verse 1: Drez] I got a a semi auto chopper with a full clip Should've thought it out before you talked ish Making moves, Making moves my game just goes and proves it With the word on street I'm the big man All because I done made bands The pen singed and they all fans They tryna ride when they can't stand I'm in the sky while you on land I always buy just for the brand I'll kick you out with my kick stand Cause my circle small with my real fam And now I'm rocking Versace and no body can stop me My fragrance real co*ky, my nick name Gianni Dang my shirt got imported, sectioned off I'm important Not the president, But I'm a resident of the new kids with that new sh** Have you ever seen a youngin go and stunt like me? You talking that I'm nothing, but you clique on my D Take a look at my face, I ain't got no worries Only thing that I'm thinking is this money better hurry Gold watch, and a gold phone Gold chains and she drop it low The chain on my pants, and its more money then you ever know They asking where the real Drez at, (Where?) They asking where the real Drez at Drop your feelings, I don't really care Stole your girl just from my hair They talking about how they know me now But I'm chillin now, sleeping on the clouds [Hook: DeQuaye] I can't trust none of these fakes I'm only trusting my bros I'm k**ing it So I'm chilling wit new jays and new cloths We k**ing beats with our new flows Gettin' money that's all I know We only kids, but we k**ing it And we doing this all on our own I can't trust none of these fakes I'm only trusting my bros I'm k**ing it So I'm chilling wit new jays and new cloths We k**in beats with our new flows Gettin' money that's all I know We only kids, but we k**in it And we doin this sh** all on our own [Bridge: OFunky] Don't let me get in my zone (my zone) Don't let me get in my zone (my zone) I'm swear I'm in my zone swear I know I'm in to my zone Boy, don't let me get in my zone (my zone) Don't let me get in my zone (my zone) I'm swear in to my zone swear I know Im into my zone [Verse 2: DeQuaye] Them Haters messed up They can't test us Drez and I, don't rest up We the best of The rest of These wannabeez that don't step up We want money like small forwards For example, like Paul George Get money for all the boards Second home is the golf course Chopping up, rocking up, wrist wear, watching up Everybody watching us, no body stopping us My mind is on vacation Well, As-salamu alaykum Your wack bars, we take em Send em back to the station I can't trust none of the fakes So these fakes we can't trust em We blowing up in the game Yeah It's Sorta like combustion [Hook]