Trust Thin lyrics

[Intro]
I count it up ten times, I just love to touch it
I just stayed patient, I ain't have to rush it
I can't blow the lead like the Clippers
She hopped in my car, start unzippin' my zipper
f*ck n*gga said "it's up" since like last September
I guess that b*tch ass n*gga ain't remember
This feat ain't cheap
Keep that b*tch on me
(Chapo)
All on me n*gga
Damn

[Chorus]
Designer my face, designer my feet
If you want a feat, it ain't gon' be cheap
sh*t get for real, gotta' lace up them cleats
Badass hoe shakin' ass to this beat
The car it ain't got no key
Dark shades on look like I can't see
Hotboxed the coupe so it's gettin' hard to breathe
I swear I can't sleep like a kid on Christmas Eve
Only thing on my damn mind be money
These f*ck n*ggas ain't talkin' bout' nun'
I keep that piece, I ain't worried bout' nun'
I'm Perc'd out, [?] thing bussin'
n*ggas be switchin' that's why my trust thin
Diluted my soda, got harder to function
[Verse]
I count it up ten times, I just love to touch it
I just stayed patient, I ain't have to rush it
I can't blow the lead like the Clippers
She hopped in my car, start unzippin' my zipper
f*ck n*gga said "it's up" since like last September
I guess that b*tch ass n*gga ain't remember
I walk around with that ceiling fan
I keep that b*tch in my pants, walk around with these bands
I'm tryna' make Ben Frank dance
sh*t gon' go the way it go, just stick to the plan
Tall ass n*gga in the coupe, I'm crammed
They wish a n*gga would, so I'm tryna' but a Lamb'
I wish a n*gga would try and plot on the plan
Just get this money, that's all I'm sayin'

[Chorus]
Designer my face, designer my feet
If you want a feat, it ain't gon' be cheap
sh*t get for real, gotta' lace up them cleats
Badass hoe shakin' ass to this beat
The car it ain't got no key
Dark shades on look like I can't see
Hotboxed the coupe so it's gettin' hard to breathe
I swear I can't sleep like a kid on Christmas Eve
Only thing on my damn mind be money
These f*ck n*ggas ain't talkin' bout' nun'
I keep that piece, I ain't worried bout' nun'
I'm Perc'd out, [?] thing bussin'
n*ggas be switchin' that's why my trust thin
Diluted my soda, got harder to function
[Outro]
(OB 1)