ken car$on - should’ve listened* lyrics
lyrics from snippet
[intro: ken car$on]
yeah
yeah
yeah (loesoe going crazy)
yeah
yeah
[verse 1: ken car$on]
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 ho can’t brag on sh+t
i’m braggin’ on my neck and wrist
know my sh+t shine, know my sh+t glisten
she want dior, dior, dior, dior, but i’m no christian
balenciaga all on me, it’s [?] all on my vision
this chrome hearts that’s on my wrist got n+ggas p+ssed, now his b+tch missin’
told you, i’ll take your ho, i’ll f+ck your b+tch, you should’ve listened
yeah, you should’ve listened
yeah, b+tch, you should’ve listеned
yeah, lil’ b+tch, you should’ve listеned
yeah, lil’ b+tch, you should’ve listened
[verse 2: lil tecca]
yeah
cut her off, i ain’t missing
bad ho, still tricking, i know these dumb n+ggas, they [?]
when a broke n+gga try my name now, that’s the only thing get me offended
sh+t we do everyday, you be flexing
know you better stop, that is not action
if you talkin’ my money in lessons
only get to my head if i let it
how much b+tches on me? i regret it
when a n+gga said, “f+ck it,” i meant it
everything [?], like it’s [?]
and my b+tches, they bad with no edits
and your b+tches, they came with no edges
only talk if the money get sent in
[verse 3: destroy lonely]
yeah, yeah
only talk if the money get sent in
i got this bad+ass b+tch, and i put her on timeout, call it detention
i’m in that fast+ass whip, lil’ boy, you can’t even 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, bruh, is you tryna hit this?
i swear i done crossed like every freak ho off my hitlist
i swear i done crossed that rap n+gga off my hitlist, yeah
i ain’t got no time for that, yeah, i’m minding my business
i only got some time for racks, yeah, i’m minding my business
said i already hit your thot now, yeah, you should’ve listened
lil’ b+tch, but you say you’re top dog, yeah, that don’t make no sense, man
while these n+ggas be all on xbox, yeah, we play with them sticks, man
[verse 4: ken car$on]
we play with them sticks, yeah, i 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 ho just sent some nudes in
said she wanna suck my d+ck, yeah, i said, “okay,” and flew her in
when i think about these hoes, they wanna f+ck on the young car$on ken
hit your b+tch, she didn’t even know, and you’re gon’ cry, and you’re gon’ let her back in
but now i’m rockin’ [?] and i’m lit, b+tch, that money in
i’m sh+ttin’ on these n+ggas that wasn’t f+ckin’ with me back then
now i got power by the hour, ain’t talkin’ no ranger
a young n+gga, tote that banger, he not cap, he get his stain up
look how the tables turned, when i came up…
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