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letra de don’t touch him (hardaway)* - king von

[intro: king von]
(we legendary)
uh, nah, nah (beezo need cash only, you dig?)
von

[verse 1: king von]
i’m a street n-gga, not a lover, uh
don’t f-ck undercover (uh-huh)
gotta f-ck you with a rubber (uh-huh)
we don’t share location, don’t trust you (nah, nah)
i make her mad, she tell me don’t touch her (don’t touch her)
she fell in love, we was just f-cking (d-mn)
i heard some noises and i get to clutching (d-mn)
and she got a man but i be like, “f-ck him” (boom, boom)
she be like, “von, you better not touch him” (boom)
but sh-t was bussing, she know i slumped him (yeah)
don’t like her cousin (nah), he with that opp sh-t (what?)
i run his pocket, she know i’m toxic (boom, boom, boom)
i got the key so i act like i locked it (uh-huh)
i put that cheese on his head and he [?] (uh-huh)
ain’t no boxing, ain’t doing no boxing
don’t start me up, ain’t doing no stopping, yeah

[verse 2: yungeen ace & king von]
but shawty a baddie
p-ssy good, got me feeling like a [?] (uh-huh)
finna pull up, baby, send the addy (gang)
this a opp, sh-t get tragic (boom)
i’m a gangsta and she know
keep my gun everywhere i go
[?]
and that b-tch gon’ stay, well, i don’t know
ayy, ayy, ayy
real street n-gga but i [?] harder way (harder way)
i don’t want that skinny [?] come to the place (come to the place)
hard for me to love, i threw my heart away (threw my heart away, it’s hard)
baby, don’t feel my pain, this sh-t my schedule (d-mn, d-mn, d-mn)
[chorus: yungeen ace & king von]
baby, i’m from the trenches where there’s no love
and ain’t no love for a thug
they ain’t giving hugs, they showing slugs (boom, boom)
baby, i’m from the trenches where there’s no love
and ain’t no love for a thug (no)
they ain’t giving hugs, they showing slugs (boom, boom, boom)

[verse 3: king von]
f-ck that, how you cool with the guys? don’t trust that (i don’t trust)
you around, ain’t around, that’s suspect (that’s suspect)
if they bussing at me, n-gga, i’ma bust back (boom, boom)
police coming and i still won’t cuff that (boom, boom)
tatted my name and i still don’t trust that (nah, nah)
f-ck her friend, she still gon’ come back (nah, nah)
chiraq, drillanois, i run that
baby momma where my son at (what?)
von don’t miss, that’s just a fallback (boom, boom)
tooka man be where my lungs at
i don’t trust her, so where my gun at? (nah, nah)
if i leave, i might not come back (d-mn)
if he run, i make he don’t run back (boom, boom)
i go deep, i make her come back
she be asking where my cum at (what?)
i left it all in her stomach, d-mn
[chorus: yungeen ace & king von]
baby, i’m from the trenches where there’s no love
and ain’t no love for a thug
they ain’t giving hugs, they showing slugs (boom, boom)
baby, i’m from the trenches where there’s no love
and ain’t no love for a thug (no)
they ain’t giving hugs, they showing slugs (boom, boom, boom)

- king von

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