destroy lonely & ken carson - shoulda listened lyrics
[intro: ken carson]
yeah, yeah (loesoe going crazy)
yeah, yeah
[verse 1: ken carson]
everyday i wake up, ayy, in a different mood
hold on, let me put on my jewels, let me freshen up real quick
yeah, i’m ’bout to turn my swag on, b+tch
this broke ass hoe can’t brag on sh+t
i’m braggin’ on my neck and wrist
no mosh [?] and glisten, chyeah
dior, dior, dior, dior, dior, but i’m no christian
balenciaga on mi amor
this morning on me, i just check on my vision
it’s chrome hearts on my wrist, got n+ggas p+ssed, now his b+tch missin’
told you i’ll take your hoe, i’ll f+ck your b+tch, you shoulda listened
[chorus: ken carson]
yeah, you shoulda listened, yeah, b+tch, you shoulda listened
yeah, lil’ b+tch you shoulda listеned, yeah, lil’ b+tch you shoulda listenеd
[verse 2: lil tecca]
(yeah)
caught her off, i ain’t missin’, bad hoe still trickin’
i know these lil’ n+ggas, they’re apprentice
when a broke n+gga drawin’ in now, that’s the only thing get me offended
sh+t we do everyday, you be flexin’
know you’re bad, not as bad as my exes
if you’re talking about money and lessons
only get to my head if i let it
how much b+tches on me, i regret it
when a n+gga say f+ck it, i meant it
everything classified like it’s netted
and my b+tches they bad with no edits
and your b+tches they came with no edges
only talk if the money get scented
[verse 3: destroy lonely]
(yeah, yeah)
only talk if the money get sent in
i got this badass b+tch and i put her in timeout, call it detention
i’m in the fast ass whip, lil boy, you can’t catch up with this
i only rock the clearest diamonds, b+tch, they shine like christmas
we in this b+tch gettin’ way too geeked up, runs, we tryna hit this
i swear i done crossed like every freak hoe off my hitlist
i swear i done every opp n+gga off my hitlist, yeah
i don’t got no time for that, yeah, i’m mindin’ my business
i only got some time for racks, yeah, i’m mindin’ my business
said i already hit your thot, oh yeah, you shoulda listened
you a b+tch but you say you top dawg, yeah, that don’t make no sense man
while you n+ggas be out on xbox, yeah, we play with them sticks man
[verse 4: ken carson]
we play with them sticks, yeah, ain’t talkin’ call of duty
he say he with the sh+ts, yeah, i told that boy to prove it
got a new text from your b+tch, yeah, this hoe just sent some news in
said she wanna suck my d+ck, yeah, i said “okay” and flew her in
one thing about these hoes, they wanna f+ck on the young carson ken
but the b+tch ain’t even know, i ain’t have no clout, i ain’t have no money back then
but now i’m rockin’ shows and i’m lit, b+tch, that money in
i’m sh+ttin’ on the n+ggas that wasn’t f+ckin’ with me back then
now, i got power [?], no ratchet
yeah, young n+gga talk that bank, yeah
he knock you off for gettin’ his stain up
look how the tables turn when i came up
this same money i’m flexin’ can be on your brain, bruh
you n+ggas talk down when you bring my name up
just know when i see that lil’ boy, yeah, it’s up
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