Woorden:
Mr Lil One Trust No One

[girl] something told me [lil one] never trust a soul trust no one [repeat] well as I sit I make a fist I'm commin the grips up with the wheel I strugle

[Girl] something told me [lil one] never trust a soul trust no one [repeat] well as I sit I make a fist I'm commin the grips up with the wheel I

me and my boyz give us a choice how could you ever tell Sony that I was the only one was making noise ain't it a breech of trust look in the

big heats get put to sleep Mr. Phats slash Jaco I'm out for pecos go for gusto Mobb villans we flippin Lexos never trust those dirty cats they

see Buck never waitin' in line nigga, I bump pay everybody shit just to get to the front young, did I mention Twenty One? with more houses that sell than Century Twenty One

Land of the free I don't see how Count me in Uh America Oh America Ha-ha-ha America (America) Sweet land of liberty y'all I'm doing this one for the

baby up the street another baby mama around the corner One I just screw and the other I make love to But I'm in and out fool, I can't stay with one bitch

you with a spiritual kiss For my brother, spiritual kisses sellin peace One, collaborations only to spread that joy One, for my father, the best homeboy [Chorus: Mr

ya breath (Ah) And bust 'til there's no one left Who goes against the program, I'm the Man like Meth (I'm the man, nigga) I don't trust ya (I don't)