Trust a Soul (Freestyle) lyrics

He gon need a blessing if i do him wit that weapon
[?] 2 op in the cut wop boys in my section
Up wit yo thot, getting brain like a professor
Think ima rabbit wit these karats on my necklace
n*ggas doin dirt so i keep a smith & wesson
Opps steady dissin they be looking for clout
Only one night and i kick her ass out
Looking for the opps, no they stay in the house
I ain't want no pus*y, tell that b*tch give me throat
n*ggas talking money but they really be broke
They claiming to be gang but be snitching on the low
Thats why i lay back which i kick wit yo hoe
If you gotta problem, pull up to my show
40 on me just know im gon blow
[?] i can't trust a soul (nah i can't trust a soul)
f*cking yo b*tch yea she give me good throat
f*cking that b*tch yea she give me good throat