- Ken Car$on Till I Die 歌词
- Ken Car$on
- [Intro]
(Outtatown but we never outta money)
(8-808)
[Verse]
You already knew what it was
You already know what it is
Now she wanna **** 'cause I'm up
Now she wanna **** 'cause I'm lit
I told you, we get high as ****
I got your ***** off a G6
She fallin' for me and you fallin' for her
I **** on these *******, I can't fall in love, yeah
I **** on these *******, I can't fall in love
Don't **** with these niggas, I give 'em a smug
They askin' me, "Why?" I give 'em a shrug
He claimin' he gang, but that boy a dub
Talk down on my name, we sendin' 'em slugs
I rock Helmut Lang, I'm swaggin' it up
I ****ed on your bae and she don't give a **** about it
These niggas just talk, they ain't 'bout it
They be slippin', they ain't really slidin'
Yeah, she sippin' ******* really rapid
I swear, everything I do exotic
I swear, everything I do, these niggas know 'bout it
I go to the bank, I make a deposit
He broke and he stank, yeah, he ain't about it
I can't remember shit, I was off molly
I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I can't feel my body
These ******* be hard, these ******* be sloppy
For me, yeah, she goin', she emptied your pockets
You bought her Chanel and I bought her some Takis
You bought her a bag, I bought her some chips
Either way I'm goin', your ***** gettin' flipped
You still let her let me **** off the rip
FN Five-seveN, came with a grip
If it's a problem, shoot him in his lip
Raf Simons shirt, check out my drip
Your ***** a flirt, **** her and then dip
I don't want her, I want a zip
Shoutout my plug, he get a tip
These niggas be scrubs, these niggas ain't built
They ain't nothin' like us, these niggas ain't real
If it go down, we know you gon' spill
I'm pourin' up lean, I'm crackin' the seal
I'm rollin' up weed, you know I got pills
You ain't high as me, lil' boy need to chill
I get so high, I cannot feel
I want me a B, I want me some M's
I'm talkin' bout the Bills, I'm talkin' bout the Mills
You procrastinate, I go for the kill
Anything I want I get it for real
I work in this shit like a 9 to 5
I ain't goin' broke as long as I'm alive
*****, I'ma be chasin' the racks 'til I die
**** it, I'm flippin' these packs 'til I die
**** it, I'm breakin' the bank 'til I die
**** it, I'm countin' these racks 'til I die
Yeah, these stacks 'til I die and this shit multiply
Ayy, yeah
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