Digga D - Trust Issues Lyrics

(Cage got that cold)
Bluu, bluu
Woi, woi, woi, woi
Woi, woi, woi, woi
Bluu, bluu
Wuu, wuu, wuu
Bluu, bluu, bluu
Bluuwuu

I don't even trust a-, why would I trust a- (never ever, never ever)
I don't even trust myself, why would I trust a friend? (It's whatever, it's whatever)
I don't even trust a shank, when I cheffed up-, bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng (big beretta, big berretta)
I don't even trust a-, why would I trust a- (never ever, never ever)
I don't even trust myself, why would I trust a friend? (It's whatever, it's whatever)
I don't even trust a shank, when I cheffed up-, bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng (big beretta, big berretta)

Me trust gyal, you're mad (lol)
I don't even trust my mother, let alone trust a gyal that's bad
Finna pimp it like Brad
I don't even trust my father, and that's my dad (my poppa)
I don't even trust my brother, it's soundin' sad (wow)
I ain't got no sis, if I did, wouldn't trust that bitch (nope)
This generation's f*cked, you know what gyal do nowadays for the dick (no shame)
And make gyal turn fool, "Hey Digga, just cool"
That's how I made-, hold his tool (haha)
You got him on snap and him on snap
Don't get me in that snap (yeah, yeah)
Matter of fact, give me that phone, you ain't gettin' it back (yo, gimme that)
Come like you wanna see man use this wap
If you ain't show up, then I turn them pack
You gon' stand up in court and snitch, and ain't nobody got time for that (bap, bap-bap)

I don't even trust a-, why would I trust a- (never ever, never ever)
I don't even trust myself, why would I trust a friend? (It's whatever, it's whatever)
I don't even trust a shank, when I cheffed up-, bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng (big beretta, big berretta)
I don't even trust a-, why would I trust a- (never ever, never ever)
I don't even trust myself, why would I trust a friend? (It's whatever, it's whatever)
I don't even trust a shank, when I cheffed up-, bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng (big beretta, big berretta)

Start seein' music money (yeah), and man start movin' funny (yeah)
If he starts movin' bunny, I beg someone move him from me (yo, gweh)
If I shoot that yute, then boot, everyone gon' call me the bad guy (big man ting)
I got PTSD from when I got chinged, yo, look at my bad eye (pree it)
Yuh nuh see how it lazy (wow), we mek him slide and three weeks later
The man come back and him snake me (pussy dat), darg
You eva hear 'bout a ting named karma (yeah)
Di man put a man pon me? Digga D? (Yo Reubs)
The man shoulda been way smarter
'Cause he got-, back worse
Way worse, walkin' duppy (ching-ching)
Forty-three, it weren't child's play when bro got chucky (it weren't)
I don't trust you lot
But when this tune drops, trust me (trust me)
You'd probably get touched again by then
'Cause we keep up f*ckery

I don't even trust a-, why would I trust a- (never ever, never ever)
I don't even trust myself, why would I trust a friend? (It's whatever, it's whatever)
I don't even trust a shank, when I cheffed up-, bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng (big beretta, big berretta)
I don't even trust a-, why would I trust a- (never ever, never ever)
I don't even trust myself, why would I trust a friend? (It's whatever, it's whatever)
I don't even trust a shank, when I cheffed up-, bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng (big beretta, big berretta)

"Yo listen to mi yuh know darg
'Cause when I deh back ah yard
If yuh guh pon a works
Mek sure yuh bring yuh knife too, yuh know fam
'Cause sometimes dem guh stick and jump
And if yuh swing yuh knife and it bend and snap
Mi tell yuh run way, yuh know darg
'Cause if yuh stand up deh and dey do ah guh ride back
You can't too trust any one again, yuh know mi dukes
Just gwan for the sittin' dem and just gwan back over suh, and just rrr
Likkle word of advice from Daps
Don't trust nobody"