Key Glock - !!! (Don't Know Who to Trust) lyrics
[Key Glock - !!! Don't Know Who to Trust lyrics]
Uh, it's cool yeah, ayy
My auntie died in her sleep, yeah
That shit fucked me up
And a couple day ones turned they back
I don't know who to trust
I don't know who to trust and
I still don't give a fuck
These niggas know what's up
These bitches know what's up
Got a couple IG hoes on my dick
But they know I can't cuff (Uh, uh)
Got a couple IG hoes on my dick
They just good for some fuckin' (Uh, huh)
I'm hood rich, livin' luxury
I made it out the jungle (Bitch)
I made it out the gutter
Jumped up off the porch straight thuggin'
(Thuggin') bitch, yeah, I ran it up
Before this shit got ugly (Bitch)
And I got some young niggas
They hotter than an oven (Hot, hot)
Don't make me push that button, uh
Rest in peace lil' buddy (RIP)
I don't give a fuck about nothin'
(Uh, uh) , shit
I don't even fuck with my cousin (yeah)
Shout out to my momma, bitch
I'm a natural-born hustler
Yeah, I'm a bad motherfucker, got
A hammer on me, can't touch this
Ayy, shout out to my momma, bitch
I'm a natural-born hustler
Yeah, I'm still that lil' bad motherfucker
They still hatin' on me, i'm like what for?
(Huh? The fuck?) what for
(Huh?) , what for (Huh?) , what for? (Huh?)
Ayy, why these niggas hatin' on the
Kid? Because my racks got big? (Racks)
Because I'm still fuckin' on this bitch?
Because I got six whips?
Or because I got six watches to
Go right along with that shit? (yeah)
Bitch, I be poppin' my shit
(yeah) , bitch, I be poppin' my shit (yeah)
These lil' rappers copy my shit
(Haha) , it look like a hitting list
I'm still tryna get another M
Still tryna put a baby up in Karin
Yeah, I still got a lot a
Little shit I did and
I still keep the steel right here on my hip
(Bah, bah)
Bitch, I'm still gettin' rich, uh
Bitch I'm still gettin' rich
I'm a smooth lil' nigga, I'm silk
Ayy, and I still don't show no symp' (Uh, uh)
My granny ain't raise no wimp
(Uh, uh) , and my grandaddy
Ain't play this shit (Uh, uh)
I made my first hundred
I was smilin' like Rip
But this shit got rich and
I ball above the rim
(And I ball above the rim)
My auntie died in her sleep
Yeah that shit fucked me up
And a couple day ones turned they back
I don't know who to trust
I don't know who to trust and
I still don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck! Nigga, yeah
My auntie died in her sleep, yeah
That shit fucked me up
And a couple day ones turned they back
I don't know who to trust
I don't know who to trust and
I still don't give a fuck
These niggas know what's up
These bitches know what's up
Got a couple IG hoes on my dick
But they know I can't cuff (Uh, uh)
Got a couple IG hoes on my dick
They just good for some fuckin' (Uh, huh)
I'm hood rich, livin' luxury
I made it out the jungle (Bitch)
I made it out the gutter
Jumped up off the porch straight thuggin'
(Thuggin') bitch, yeah, I ran it up
Before this shit got ugly (Bitch)
And I got some young niggas
They hotter than an oven (Hot, hot)
Don't make me push that button, uh
Rest in peace lil' buddy (RIP)
I don't give a fuck about nothin'
(Uh, uh) , shit
I don't even fuck with my cousin (yeah)
Shout out to my momma, bitch
I'm a natural-born hustler
Yeah, I'm a bad motherfucker, got
A hammer on me, can't touch this
Ayy, shout out to my momma, bitch
I'm a natural-born hustler
Yeah, I'm still that lil' bad motherfucker
They still hatin' on me, i'm like what for?
(Huh? The fuck?) what for
(Huh?) , what for (Huh?) , what for? (Huh?)
Ayy, why these niggas hatin' on the
Kid? Because my racks got big? (Racks)
Because I'm still fuckin' on this bitch?
Because I got six whips?
Or because I got six watches to
Go right along with that shit? (yeah)
Bitch, I be poppin' my shit
(yeah) , bitch, I be poppin' my shit (yeah)
These lil' rappers copy my shit
(Haha) , it look like a hitting list
I'm still tryna get another M
Still tryna put a baby up in Karin
Yeah, I still got a lot a
Little shit I did and
I still keep the steel right here on my hip
(Bah, bah)
Bitch, I'm still gettin' rich, uh
Bitch I'm still gettin' rich
I'm a smooth lil' nigga, I'm silk
Ayy, and I still don't show no symp' (Uh, uh)
My granny ain't raise no wimp
(Uh, uh) , and my grandaddy
Ain't play this shit (Uh, uh)
I made my first hundred
I was smilin' like Rip
But this shit got rich and
I ball above the rim
(And I ball above the rim)
My auntie died in her sleep
Yeah that shit fucked me up
And a couple day ones turned they back
I don't know who to trust
I don't know who to trust and
I still don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck! Nigga, yeah