murder_musik_ - ken car$on lyrics
murder_musik_ lyrics
[intro]
(rok on the track, yeah)
[chorus: ken car$on]
yeah, this that murder music
i let that chopper sing and they listen to it
my b*tch she like to get high, yeah, we getting booted
i pop a perc and sip my drank, yeah, now i’m zooted
i’m a superstar, yeah, i live my life like a movie
i drive foreign cars and f*ck bad b*tches, yeah, i get to it
i buy a b*tch a brand new bag, yeah, when i get bored
and that lil’ b*tch keep calling me dad, ’cause he can’t afford it
i swear i could’ve been a dad but i made that b*tch abort it
that was back when i was down bad, now a young n*gga worth a fortune
hеll nah, you can’t be my b.m., that’s just like extortion
hеll nah, lil’ b*tch, can’t put me on no child support
make the b*tch take a plan b, before i let the b*tch take me to court
[verse: destroy lonely & ken car$on]
yeah, we getting too much cash, lil’ b*tch but you a know a n*gga want more
d*mn, this freak hoe water wet, i think i need a new surf board
yeah, i keep it a hundred thousand, yeah, n*gga, i ain’t telling stories
yeah, i spend a couple thousand every time i walk up in that store
yeah, i might blow a couple thousand on that b*tch, ’cause she a pretty wh0re
yeah, this ain’t the regular lamb’, lil’ b*tch, yeah, this aventador
yeah, and we having sticks for ham n*ggas, ’cause we don’t f*ck with pork
yeah i might smoke a opp n*gga shawty but i don’t f*ck with ‘ports
yeah, i spotted a opp in the party, told lil’ bro lock the door
i up my mac and i tell the p*ssy n*gga, “get on the floor”
give me them racks, give me that watch, b*tch, it ain’t yours no more
i got this b*tch with a onlyfans, yeah, she a super wh0re
she’ll do whatever for the bands, that’s why she’s mi amore
h*ll yeah, she mine for sure
[chorus: ken car$on]
yeah, this that murder music
i let that chopper sing and they listen to it
my b*tch she like to get high, yeah, we getting booted
i pop a perc and sip my drank, yeah, now i’m zooted
i’m a superstar, yeah, i live my life like a movie
i drive foreign cars and f*ck bad b*tches, yeah, i get to it
i buy a b*tch a brand new bag, yeah, when i get bored
and that lil’ b*tch keep calling me dad, ’cause he can’t afford it
i swear i could’ve been a dad but i made that b*tch abort it
that was back when i was down bad, now a young n*gga worth a fortune
h*ll nah, you can’t be my b.m., that’s just like extortion
h*ll nah, lil’ b*tch, can’t put me on no child support
make the b*tch take a plan b, before i let the b*tch take me to court
[outro]
(rok on the track, yeah)
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