black-ken - barefoot boo lyrics
[verse 1: black+ken]
chain is hanging, your shorty’s neck, it’s soo loose (it’s soo loose)
foreign whip that your man is in is old news (it’s old news)
ima grind like my life depended on you (it’s on you)
n+ggas flexing black+ken is on, it’s soo true
neck is soo glittery
n+ggas they wanna get rid of me
ah, ah
stay on my billy jean
cause being too broke was like misery
ah, ah
walk in that store+
hop in that foreign drop, peel out the parking lot
balling to score+
n+ggas is flexing black+ken, “what you talking ’bout”
cash in my hand, can’t even fit in my pants that’s my kind of gwop
pull up on skates+
these boys will pop night or day, we don’t like the cops
drip is on swim, feel like the man cause the fit that i’m in
and i’m the ken
sipping on gin, cause i live how i live
catching my drift?
pulling them m’s out that atm pin
[verse 2: black+ken]
yeah my shorty a rider for real
and i stay gucci down or chanel
and my diamonds is whiter, jahlil
plus my team used to be in the streets
we fight n+ggas like eddie guerrero
i live life like a photo no camera
and i came with three hoes like i’m santa
and i stay talking cloth like a tailor
b+tch this lean made me walk like a turtle
used to sleep on the floor with a bean bag
now i’m riding in porsche, where my keys at?
i get m when i walk with no feedback
and i ran up my plug for them green racks
light a pound of the dope til i relax
no x games i had ice and a ski mask
i was really down and tryna get up
n+gga i was lying to the judge
hundred thousand dollars on a buss
really hopping in and out of trucks
uh, uh, uh
[verse 3: black+ken]
drip came out from magazine
i’m that designer they talk about
n+ggas they hated on me
now i’m two t they gonna walk it out
i’m walking slow from that sip
none of my money ain’t folding now
i got your girl at my crib
tell her come home cause it’s over now
there them haters+
them same n+ggas that’s talking like us
caught him lacking he sh+t out of luck
used to have to get change for the bus
now i’m dropping some change on a truck
now i”m labeled up, can’t get enough
only n+gga except ben frank that i trust now
got the rolly with the buss down, rolly with the buss down
if you hating i know who you are
all my n+ggas want smoke like cigar
bout to pull up in foreign the car
now i’m shining like glow in the dark
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