lmao - black-ken lyrics
[verse 1: black*ken]
maison margiela (yeah)
ain’t got no chill (yeah)
won’t but i will (yeah)
b*tch i got sk!lls (yeah)
used to just steal (yeah)
one hundred bills (yeah)
this ain’t no drill (yeah)
house in the hills (yeah)
bout to go overdose
ain’t never over dough
just bought an overcoat
up next like episodes (up next, up next)
we can go toe to toe
i broke the social code
can’t never tell a soul
bands in my pocket can’t wait to let go*
[chorus: black*ken]
foreign ain’t got no ceiling, i’m feeling i’m up in that building like landlords
used to be counting up millions and really been stuffing them in a jansport
diamond ring still in my nose, feel like 2pac, living like an outlaw
n*ggas said they getting to the money, but they ain’t getting money, i’m laughing my ass off
[verse 2: black*ken]
i been riding with a buddy
out in la with a bunny
quit your capping boy you stunted
did you know i’m getting money (did you know i’m getting money?)
did you know a n*gga wanted
i was riding with a bucket
i was dirty with the dozen
i was capping no discussions (yeah!)
you should call me your majesty and*
and your shorty she raggedy anne
i pulled up in mercedes sedan
said you quit but you capping again
i don’t know why they say your the man
cut you off now i stay with the grands
cut you off now i stay with them bands
plus you know i ain’t taking a chance
[chorus: black*ken]
foreign ain’t got no ceiling, i’m feeling i’m up in that building like landlords
used to be counting up millions and really been stuffing them in a jansport
diamond ring still in my nose, feel like 2pac, living like an outlaw
n*ggas said they getting to the money, but they ain’t getting money, i’m laughing my ass off
[verse 3: black*ken]
they say i stay at the top but i came from the pit like a barbecue
all of this ice on my wrist they like ken is a problem i’m solving you
five hundred thousand i stay bout that gwop man i went to the mall and threw it
you say you all about that life that you claim but i think that it’s all illusions
bag, bag, bag, bag
claim what i claim made it rain yesterday
private the jet when i hit m.i.a
lot of these cats wanna get in my face
can’t do no cap cause i’m winning the race
mismatching designer fit cause i made it
foreign the whip and o.g. for the fragrance
hater pretend to be me, fabricated
ben franklin stay close to me like related
lottery m’s that we used to control
god got these angels they watching my soul
model my shorty she striking a pose
[chorus: black*ken]
foreign ain’t got no ceiling, i’m feeling i’m up in that building like landlords
used to be counting up millions and really been stuffing them in a jansport
diamond ring still in my nose, feel like 2pac, living like an outlaw
n*ggas said they getting to the money, but they ain’t getting money, i’m laughing my ass off
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