B.I.N.O GlockBoi - Trust Issues Lyrics

It's B.I.N.O Broke Is No Option Man
I can't f*ck with most these niggas they're snakes outchea
(Yeah, Aaaah, Yuh)

I can't f*ck with snake because I got trust issues (Yeah)
I'm on a paper chase getting what I suppose to have too (Run It Up)
I got some pussy haters in my business tryna find me out (They Peeking)
I'm that ghost you thought you saw f*ckin on yo hoe (Ouuuuuuu)

How you say you gone pop me but you know I'm always out (Dddddrrrraahh)
Out like the weather what's the forecast are you coming out
With my bruthas on the grind no tellin what we makin
You would say not shit but lookin yo pockets on vacation (You Broke)

I'm living my life like a bachelor
You're slow my English immaculate
My hustle game that be your tragedy
Boss nigga I'm rapidly stackin it

Get high in a penthouse then I f*ck a bih pull her hair while she screamin my name
Like a fire igniting you can't put me out burns so dangerous

You can't be on my level I broke the scale can't make a new one
I'm the nigga who gone jump but the world is sleeping like a K.O (punch)

Bitch I'm coming after my Paso's
F*ck niggas hate let the f*ck nigga hate tho
All the bitches are the same Barbie dolls
Stink so much think I farted smoke straight strong

Behind the scenes in the streets all day long
Till night come 12 camp stalk my home
To the niggas that beef best you move on on on on
(Man f*ck that shit, y'all niggas don't want no smoke)
My niggas armed and they dangerous bet they kick doors, Bitch

I can't f*ck with snake because I got trust issues (Yeah)
I'm on a paper chase getting what I suppose to have too (Run It Up)
I got some pussy haters in my business tryna find me out (They Peeking)
I'm that ghost you thought you saw f*ckin on yo hoe (Ouuuuuuu)

How you say you gone pop me but you know I'm always out (Dddddrrrraahh)
Out like the weather what's the forecast are you coming out
With my bruthas on the grind no tellin what we makin
You would say not shit but lookin yo pockets on vacation (You Broke)

Contemplate on how I'm going to get the gold
Flip it to platinum like Trax NYC
I'm tryna get richer than the f*ckin pope
Listen to boss niggas like Migos, T.I.P, MoneyBagg Yo should I can name more
Blacc Youngsta, Kendrick Lamar J. Cole, Travis Scott niggas the GOAT

I got more barz then a pin, takin a xanax a nigga on go
All of my niggas my brothers they with me even when my young ass was broke
Struggling with my BM kicked my black ass out of the door and her life, do what I can for my daughter it's okay baby I'll be aight

When I get there it's nothing but up
You bitter can all suck on these nuts
Backshots put my thumb in her butt with a rubber on my thumb don't give no f*cks
(Hey heh Aah Shit Ion Give A F*ck Bitch B.I.N.O

I can't f*ck with snake because I got trust issues (Yeah)
I'm on a paper chase getting what I suppose to have too (Run It Up)
I got some pussy haters in my business tryna find me out (They Peeking)
I'm that ghost you thought you saw f*ckin on yo hoe (Ouuuuuuu)

How you say you gone pop me but you know I'm always out (Dddddrrrraahh)
Out like the weather what's the forecast are you coming out
With my bruthas on the grind no tellin what we makin
You would say not shit but lookin yo pockets on vacation (You Broke)