Trust Nobody lyrics

[Verse 1]
Running to tomorrow like f*ck my actions until I run into tomorrow
I called the captain, he was sinking in a bottle
I called the captain, he was sinking in a bottle
And off the record I said dude get it together
Almost launched ya
Unsure of my last night operation, that’s my favorite xan effect
Like if I don't remember nothing then I got like no regrets
I been dodging round with Billy and Mandy, playing around with Death
You want call four fouls, I'm still paying off the ref
I'm still sticking out my chest, poppa said I'll get respect
That ain't work, million dollar smirk when charm take their work
Now respect don't mean sh*t, ain't worth my spit mixed in the dirt
That ain't work, million dollar smirk when charm take their work
Now respect don't mean sh*t, ain't worth my spit mixed in the dirt

[Chorus: Mick Jenkins]
I ain't got a lot of time to waste with these motherf*ckers
You want [?] in my space or you slow my pace, two face
I might have to pull it off the waist in this motherf*cker
Get to spraying like it's mace, yeah
I ain't got a lot of time to waste with these motherf*ckers
You want [?] in my space or you slow my pace, two face
I might have to pull it off the waist in this motherf*cker
Get to spraying like it's mace
[Verse 2]
I got devil horns, she got angel wings
When I f*ck her got her singing up to heaven's gates
North Face b*tch, I"m ready for an expedition
[?]
Used to have to re-up, now I got my bag
f*ck what any haters say b*tch I'm in my bag
Knock him stone cold then I take his b*tch for takeout
Rocking stone, looking gorgeous everyday now
Never taking L's cash rules everything around me, yeah
I don't need a pill to fit in my surroundings, yeah
Mick brought the water, sip that in the club yeah
Money trees, bad b*tches, more love yeah
Throwing bands like a quarterback
Switch hoes like clothes, leave 'em in the past

[Chorus: Mick Jenkins]
I ain't got a lot of time to waste with these motherf*ckers
You want [?] in my space or you slow my pace, two face
I might have to pull it off the waist in this motherf*cker
Get to spraying like it's mace, yeah
I ain't got a lot of time to waste with these motherf*ckers
You want [?] in my space or you slow my pace, two face
I might have to pull it off the waist in this motherf*cker
Get to spraying like it's mace