歌手:Ken Carson
专辑:《More Chaos》

作词 : Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Jordan Jenks
作曲 : Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Jordan Jenks
[Intro]
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[Verse]
Fast forward, huh, I can't rewind
Huh, uh, your best whore couldn't compete with mine
Huh, uh, your best fit, huh, couldn't compete with mine
Huh, uh, this model bitch, say she need the line, she ain't talkin' 'bout drank
I'm in New York, I can make it Harlem Shake
Bitch, I'm top two, not two, no debate
AP, [?] diamonds, I bust your face
No evidence, they gon' drop the case
No comparison, these niggas in the way
Money hungry, you'll do whatever for pape'
In 2015, she'll do whatever for Bape
Try to give you the swag, but you don't got no taste
The way you fit in, you niggas out of place
I might pull up Benz, it's a Maybach
Oh, that's your girl? Nigga, we go way back
Cop the Wock' by the cases, it's a twelve-pack
I got court today, I'm rockin' black, slatt
I got everythin' illegal in my backpack
Send that blitz, we gon' sack your quarterback
One-on-one for me, I ordered that
I got hella a lot of whores like I hoarded them
Shawty got a lil' ass, but she super slim
Skinny bitch with a butt, yeah, I'm rootin' for them
It's whatever, **** y'all if you ain't root for us
Kid Cudi, [?], it's cold cut
Niggas squirrels, they be on nuts
It's my world, I live like a simulation
She got Chrome Heart glasses on [?]
BroRolls from the concrete, but I'm not playin' [?]
I ball on a ho, give you eighty-one
Scream out "Kobe," everytime I hit a buck
I rock out y'all, I ain't missin' nothin'
I'm too busy rockin', I ain't missin' you
Carti went dumb out the game, now he bitchin' up
I go shoppin', make songs, it's a ritual
Everythin' I do intentional
I'ma stand on my words like a lyric be
And my partner's on Percs like they're fake pills
Just like Puma, yeah, we got [?]
Oh, you claimin' that block? We gon' spin it then
I see fine shit, [?] and [?]
That's why I always [?] just give it up
Give Pedro attention; no, I cannot [?]
Jewlery, cars, clothes, I count it up
One more fatality; yeah, I finish her
Hit my fatality, I'm bout to finish her
All of my mother****ers say I'm a burner
Don't call your bitch, I love [?], I'm not [?]
She like my odor, she ask what cologne it is
Niggas say [?]
I was nineteen with a Glock, COVID
That's a Glock 19, nigga
[?] (Huh)
I'm a black teen, nigga
I'll OD drugs, ho
Percocets and lean, nigga
K-Pot, love that hooker, she just wastes all my time (Dawg)
U-R-I-A-A, I'm tryna get this man out my catalogue
I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'
I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'
This the project for my pet
[?]
I bet they stole one way [?]
OG one is on my rack

[Outro]
Huh, I'm in all black, huh
All black, huh
All black, huh
All black, huh
All black, huh