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Trust Video (MV)




Performed By: Badman Vibez
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Emmanuel Chisom




Badman Vibez - Trust Lyrics
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All my blessings from above
In the club my abode
Mango juice dripping cold
Black and white on me the dressing code
Micheal Kors be the wrist watch
Couples bitches staring on my clean shorts
Since you notice da baguettes I take shots
You re welcome to my dome it's spacious
My man dem cool like that
Taking over like coup d etate
Where you from In the hood don't lie
Coz sum ah Mehn get smoked like that
We don't fear we Dey roll in packs
Couple roses roll with Jack
Gold diggers roll with axes
Run sprint with no tracks but I'm given track king
So when you leave
Your boy with your job
If you go and you come back
The job e go dey
Like when you leave
Your boy in your house with your girl
When you go and you come back yh
That your baby go dey
Shee baby go dey
Could you even afford what you bought her
Richard Millie ain't much for a pro hoe
Hit my ex one time for the bro code
I just gotta keep it down on the low low
If you got goals like down to get down
Teach you other styles style style style
Like take you outta town to Lang-tang
Put you on a loud loud
Know the dome is gracious
Coz the place is spacious
I'm the plug got plugins
And Bonel-geng get me Ganging
All of my songs they be banging
Goals with no space and dreams
I can take shots you know
I can guzzle guzzle guzzle guzzle guzzle
Pull up Pull up with my skeng
Hundred Thousand make a bet
Colored chains on their neck
If you want beef they got fillet
100 Racks on my name
Now I'm driving Coup and Bentley to test
Then I write my mommy Dorothy check
Then i take Spunky shopping in Next
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All my blessings from above
In the club my abode
Mango juice dripping cold
Black and white on me the dressing code
Micheal Kors be the wrist watch
Couples bitches staring on my clean shorts
Since you notice da baguettes I take shots
You re welcome to my dome it's spacious
My man dem cool like that
Taking over like coup d etate
Where you from In the hood don't lie
Coz sum ah Mehn get smoked like that
We don't fear we Dey roll in packs
Couple roses roll with Jack
Gold diggers roll with axes
Run sprint with no tracks but I'm given track king
So when you leave
Your boy with your job
If you go and you come back
The job e go dey
Like when you leave
Your boy in your house with your girl
When you go and you come back yh
That your baby go dey
Shee baby go dey
Could you even afford what you bought her
Richard Millie ain't much for a pro hoe
Hit my ex one time for the bro code
I just gotta keep it down on the low low
If you got goals like down to get down
Teach you other styles style style style
Like take you outta town to Lang-tang
Put you on a loud loud
Know the dome is gracious
Coz the place is spacious
I'm the plug got plugins
And Bonel-geng get me Ganging
All of my songs they be banging
Goals with no space and dreams
I can take shots you know
I can guzzle guzzle guzzle guzzle guzzle
Pull up Pull up with my skeng
Hundred Thousand make a bet
Colored chains on their neck
If you want beef they got fillet
100 Racks on my name
Now I'm driving Coup and Bentley to test
Then I write my mommy Dorothy check
Then i take Spunky shopping in Next
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Writer: Emmanuel Chisom
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