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Ken Carson

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    You was on bullshit
    I was—, I was fuckin' with you and you was on bullshit
    You actin' like a nigga wasn't gon' be up
    Now a nigga up and you tryna fuck
    And I ain't even tryna get down

    Ah
    Ah, ha-ha-ha
    Now you want
    Huh, huh, huh, huh
    Now you want
    Huh, huh, huh, huh
    Now you want
    Want me back then, now you, oh, yeah
    Huh, huh, huh
    Now you want me
    Huh, huh, huh, huh
    Now you want me
    Now you want me

    Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a stick
    Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a stick
    When I walk through that bitch, yeah, I keep me a stick
    Yeah, I walk through that bitch and I'm blicked up
    I just walked in that bitch and I got a AP on my wrist, it's not an Invicta
    Can't bang-bang with my gang-gang, you get cropped out the picture
    Woah, woah, my life still loadin'
    I been gettin' money, these niggas been trolling
    I ain't had no jewelry, now my neck and wrist frozen
    I ain't had no social media, now see me when I'm scrollin'

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    Oh shit
    I came from the mud
    Now I'm out in Cali, shoutout to my Blood
    It is what it is, yeah, it was what it was
    I been fuckin' this bitch for years, we got a strong connection
    Went from commercial to first class, now I'm jumpin' off a jet
    Every time I move they gotta cut me a check
    Every time she pull up she droppin' off that neck
    Can't tell you the whole story 'cause you already know the rest

    Oh shit, oh shit
    My life still loading
    I can't sugarcoat it
    I been having cheese so long this shit done molded
    Oh shit, oh shit
    I think that I'm chosen
    These niggas be hatin', Mister Moseby
    Me and my team tryna win a trophy

    Chanel, Prada, she want designer things
    Masked up, I'ma rob sum' in my Robin Jeans
    Pass up on the broad fast, yeah, I'm mean
    Bald head, fat pussy, that's how I like it, keep it clean
    Woah, woah
    I dropped out of school
    Jumped in his bitch, I dove right in her pool
    I don't owe you no loyalty, we not cool

    Oh shit, oh shit
    My life still loading
    Why you still trollin'?
    This. 40 gon' turn a nigga into a whole bitch
    Smoke swisher sweets, grabba leaf, yeah, now it's paper
    If she a bop then all she get is cock, I cannot save ya
    Ain't gon' pass you to the gang, I'ma fuck with you later
    I been off it and I'ma stay there

    Oh shit, oh shit
    My life still loading
    I been solo, yeah, workin' on my dolie

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    Composición: Ken Carson y Clif Shayne

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