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trust nothing (demo) lyrics
[intro: king von]
(banger)
huh? what?
yeah, huh? huh? what?
nah, nah, huh? what?
(dj on the beat so it’s a banger)
huh? what? von

[chorus: king von]
b_tch, why you tweakin’ about sh_t ain’t got sh_t to do with you? (what? what?)
when i get this check, ho, i swear that i’m through with you (swear that i’m through)
think you the only one? b_tch, it’s a few of you (b_tch, it’s a few)
i don’t do one_on_ones, b_tch, i need two of you (huh? what? nah, nah)
i don’t trust nothin’, i keep it one hundred (nah)
i thought it was somethin’, it really was nothin’ (it really was nothin’)
we started off f_ckin’, i’m keepin’ you cummin’ (i started off f_ckin’)
i’m holdin’ her down, she can’t do no runnin’ (yeah, yeah)
her ass in the air, so i put my thumb in (i put my)
she say i’m the best, she know how i’m bummin’ (she know how)
i’m makin’ her laugh, she know that i’m funny (she know that i’m)
i’m all in her stomach from monday to sunday (yeah, yeah)
i ask hеr what’s wrong and she say that it’s nothin’ (say that it’s nothin’)
i know her too well, i know that it’s somеthin’ (nah, nah, i know that it’s somethin’)
i been through her phone, i know that she f_ckin’ (i know that she f_ckin’)
ho thinkin’ she smart, i know she a dummy (i know she a dummy)
[verse 1: king von & asian doll]
you playin’ it off, but it’s k!llin’ you, n_gga (d_mn)
your b_tch on my d_ck, she be feelin’ a n_gga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
this b_tch got you ready to k!ll you a n_gga (d_mn, d_mn)
straight drill you a n_gga, you k!llin’ me, n_gga (boom, boom, boom)
but i ain’t trippin’, i’m still on my pimpin’ (nah)
she think that i’m slippin’, i’m keepin’ it pimpin’ (i’m keepin’ it)
just bought me two glocks and i’m keepin’ ’em with me (i’m keepin’ ’em with me)
that b_tch broke your heart, got you roamin’ the city (boom)
i got me a thirty (uh), but i tote the fifty (let’s go, doll)

[verse 2: asian doll]
ayy, met a cool n_gga at a concert
tryna play asian? i’ll make a n_gga heart hurt
you ain’t talkin’ money? out my face, n_gga, reverse
top boy hittas, we gon’ pop up on the opp turf
i don’t wanna talk, lil’ green, i’ma rob ’em
think he finna f_ck, but this n_gga givin’ top first, ayy
n_gga wanna talk ’bout summeryou
on to the next, like a hot girl summer do
goofy ass n_gga but his checks steady comin’ through
i’ma deal with it ’cause his cash i be thumbin’ through
goofy ass n_gga but his checks steady comin’ through
i’ma deal with it ’cause his cash i be thumbin’ through
whole gang with me, i ain’t cuffin’, not even one of you
side b_tch mad, with these hands i’ll punish you
balenciaga bag on my arms when i’m walkin’ through, ayy (b_tch, go, go, doll)
rock a n_gga world, he be on me like a t_shirt
took her baby daddy, so i know the b_tch feelings hurt
diamonds in his mouth, he gon’ l!ck me like a starburst
sippin’ on the act’, caught her lackin’ so i fought her, ayy (go, go, b_tch)
in them dressing rooms, i’ma see somethin’
all these hoes goin’, b_tch ready, she gon’ eat somethin’
put me on his plate, he a savage, he gon’ feel somethin’
take me to the o, i told him, “daddy, let me see somethin'”
otf with him, he a s_xy ass reaper
dropped my last vibe, we ain’t match [?]
[chorus: king von]
b_tch, why you tweakin’ about sh_t ain’t got sh_t to do with you? (what? what?)
when i get this check, ho, i swear that i’m through with you (swear that i’m through)
think you the only one? b_tch, it’s a few of you (b_tch, it’s a few)
i don’t do one_on_ones, b_tch, i need two of you (huh? what? nah, nah)
i don’t trust nothin’, i keep it one hundred (nah)
i thought it was somethin’, it really was nothin’ (it really was nothin’)
we started off f_ckin’, i’m keepin’ you cummin’ (i started off f_ckin’)
i’m holdin’ her down, she can’t do no runnin’ (yeah, yeah)
her ass in the air, so i put my thumb in (i put my)
she say i’m the best, she know how i’m bummin’ (she know how)
i’m makin’ her laugh, she know that i’m funny (she know that i’m)
i’m all in her stomach from monday to sunday (yeah, yeah)
i ask her what’s wrong and she say that it’s nothin’ (say that it’s nothin’)
i know her too well, i know that it’s somethin’ (nah, nah, i know that it’s somethin’)
i been through her phone, i know that she f_ckin’ (i know that she f_ckin’)
ho thinkin’ she smart, i know she a dummy (i know she a dummy)

- king von

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