J3 - Trust lyrics

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J3 - Trust lyrics

Verse 1: Harvey J Ayo Re' whats the word? Emergin' from slums submurgin' these bums and k**in da game witta' flow so absurd I'm flyer than doves, yo woman in love 'cuz the diamonds is white like the sh** of a bird I'm black and i' m sweatin' and puttin' in work, I'm back and I'm better than most of these twerps Pause, that b**h so bad that she made me forget all my words I'm trippin', she sippin' her vocals are slurred We kissin' my vision is heavily blurred I'm trynna to figure out what the f** is goin' on this sh** got the club in a stir I'm like "WHAT THE fu*k IS GOT THIS ni**a LOOKIN?" The same b**h thats on me the same b**h thats tooken I'm thinkin' damn you gotta man so what the f**s the purpose of you bein' all on my scrotum? Is it 'cuz my money is as tall as LAMAR ODOM? These b**hes be wantin sh** like n***as owe em Alotta hoes dirty, so condoms I tote em Presidential swag im in my limo and even though yall motherf**in b**h a** n***as ain't vote em I'm still comin' straight for your throat, um Hook: Harvey J Don't trust these women Can you tell me what the f** was goin' through your head That made you really want to trust that ho That made you want to trust that b**h I don't give a f**, what you think that shawty told you You already know about what these hoes do Don't trust these women My n***a don't trust these women mayne Verse 3: Harvey J They say don't judge a book by its cover Well I'll judge a bottle by its contents Pop the top then I'm on with some other b**h that I prolly got more in common wit' You lying b**h! Talkin' bout "You was at home" Where the f** is at home? I got off early and came unexpected and this hoodrat was at gone! A few miles back was the line you crossed and you really think I want you back still I'll a**a**inate your name on the track as a public display of rap sk**s (then) Speed it up and then I rush the rhyming Stick my dick up in it bust the hyman Rip the sh** without a f** for kindness Just a rebel with a lust for diamonds 1 thing I will say, me and patience got stress in common Fate called me up, and had the nerve to question my timing Then I hit her with the back of my palm Lifes a b**h and I'm attacking her thong Ain't no trustin of not one of you b**hes You f** me over then come back when your wrong, haha Shout out to the n***a thats rappin' the song And you b**hes k** highs like a n***a wit' a crack in his bong These lyin' women I'm repellin' 'em They fail at life I'm expellin' 'em You smellin' 'em? my n***as ask me for advice and I'm tellin' 'em Hook: Harvey J Don't trust these women Can you tell me what the f** was goin' through your head That made you really want to trust that ho That made you want to trust that b**h I don't give a f**, what you think that shawty told you You already know about what these hoes do Don't trust these women My n***a don't trust these women mayne

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