Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song KING NOTHINGG , by - Bladee. Release date: 23.04.2024
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
KING NOTHINGG |
| Hah |
| Cold Visions in my eyes |
| Moving around monthly, I’m jet-lagged in every country |
| I’ve been searching, I’ve been looking 'round for something |
| But I’m coming up with nothing |
| Dirty boys they love it, on the track I’m trauma-dumping |
| I’ve been playing out a way that’s so disgusting |
| I’ve been going back to cussing |
| Mentally in hell, I’m doing well, I’ve been adjusting |
| I’ve been enforcing the policy, no touching |
| Winter’s coming, blood is rushing |
| Hail King Nothing, only king that kills for nothing, hail |
| Hail storm’s coming, rare-form junkie (Yeah, yeah) |
| (Oh you think it’s funny, do ya?) |
| Chainsaw star, so much hate you gotta love it |
| So much rot you gotta cut it, standing solid at the summit |
| Stop that talking like you know me (You gotta stop that) |
| We are not friends, just send the money (I'm not your friend, send that up) |
| We remain the same, it’s funny, I’m the one, you know that, dummy (SG, DG) |
| Mr. Paid, make a way, US dollars from God’s Country (God bless the USA) |
| Mr. Always Up To Something, hit the hole-in-one for one thing (Hit the |
| hole-in-one) |
| Felt so scummy, Drain Gang keep the faucet running |
| Purple money, Easter Bunny, I’m in Philly, Always Sunny (I'm in Philly like I’m |
| F1LTHY) |
| Nose so runny, I’m Cold Visions-having, buddy |
| Under stress, don’t panic on me, tryna have that Patek on me |
| I don’t want brand deals, I want hospice patient pills |
| I want Halo kind of shields, I want you to know how I feel |
| We enforce God’s will, on a mission to fulfill (On a mission to fulfill) |
| Big red cross up on that hill, demons massacred and killed |
| We enforce God’s will, on a mission to fulfill |
| It’s so cold that I fell ill, paranoia, I can’t chill |
| Moving around monthly (It's), I’m jet-lagged in every country (Fuck the world) |
| I’ve been searching, I’ve been looking 'round for something |
| But I’m coming up with nothing |
| Dirty boys they love it, on the track I’m trauma-dumping |
| I’ve been playing out a way (It's) that’s so disgusting |
| I’ve been going back to cussing |
| Mentally in hell, I’m doing well, I’ve been adjusting (Kill) |
| I’ve been enforcing the policy, no touching |
| Winter’s coming, blood is rushing |
| Hail King Nothing, only king that kills for nothing, hail |
| Hail storm’s coming, rare-form junkie (Yeah, yeah) |
| Chainsaw star, so much hate you gotta love it |
| So much rot you gotta cut it, standing solid at the summit |