Ken Carson - Freestyle 2
(Wake up, F1lthy)Yeah
Uh, I put that hoe in Prada and after I made her holla
And my bro took off yo' mans, I heard that was yo' top shotta
I got Vetements on my pants and my shirt Balenciaga
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
My swag came a long way, I was rockin' nada
I don't give a fuck 'bout what a ho say
These hoes not my problem
Send a hunnid shots out that Rolls, ayy
Them 762's got em'
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Them 762's hit his body, made him Harlem shake
I get to that bag, to that cake, you procrastinated
Now she wanna fuck with me now but she pulled up too late
When I send me boy a opp to drop, he be so fascinated
Fuck the D.A., they got no evidence, they close that case
If a nigga thinkin' it's shit sweet, he get shot in his face
I got Glock 19's, ARP's, I got hella K's
I been servin' codeine, to these fiends, yeah, they sippin' drank
5k a PT, whatchu mean? Bitch, that's no debate
I been countin' blues, countin' green, like it's Earth day
And that nigga think he me, but he not me on my worst day
I just spent yo rent on my motherfuckin' shirt
These niggas think we playing, hell nah, this ain't Nerf
Pull up to a nigga land, pull up to his turf
Pull up with that Mac-10, pull up go berserk
I been off that X again, I feel it in my nerves
Now she wanna fuck with Ken, that lil' bitch getting curved
My lil bitch, she not a 10, she a 103rd
And I withdraw all the money that was at the bank, bitch, that's word
I got Wockhardt in my system, that's why my word slur
They was so surprised when they killed him, but that was chirpin' like a bird
Nigga I'm the shit, like a turd
But my shit smell like cologne
I fuck her face, yeah, fuck her make up up, then I send that bitch home
You don't wanna race, yeah, this a SRT with a red eye package on
You don't want no smoke bitch, FN 57's shoot a nigga in his dome
Hit that boy in his chest, hit his heart now it's chrome, huh
I told that pussy nigga, "Yeah, leave me alone"
Huh, huh, huh, shouldn't have fucked with a member, huh
You shouldn't have fucked with the gang, huh
You shouldn't fucked with a X-M-A-N, yeah, X-Man
And all my niggas masked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, just like Bane
And all my nigga in control of this shit, yeah, like a game
Opium
Written by:
Arman Andican, Gabriel Rousseau, Kenyatta Frazier Jr., Richard Ortiz
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