
Gold Medal Ken Carson (Ft. International Jefe & Lil Unky)
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[Intro]
(808 Mafia)
[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Maison Mihara on my feet, not Margiela (Maison, Maison Mihara, ayy)
She gon' let me fuck, it ain't nothin' you can tell her
I just took some bands out the bank at the live teller (It ain't nothin')
It ain't nothin' to me, I spent it all on this sweater (It ain't nothin')
Yeah, it ain't nothin' to me, talkin' 'bout bitches, I got several (I swear, yeah, it ain't nothin')
If havin' hoes was a sport then I'd have a gold medal (Swear, yeah, it ain't nothin')
And I ain't worried 'bout a opp, let 'em die slow like rose petals (Swear, yeah, it ain't nothin')
If they try me get popped, I guess they should've known better (Swear, yeah, it ain't nothin')
[Verse 1: International Jefe]
You should've known better (Ah)
You need some more cheddar (Ooh)
I got some more choppers, yeah
I got a brand-new Beretta (New)
I dropped out of school and bought me a tool
I'm ridin' 'round like I'm the devil
Yeah, I fucked that lil' bitch on the molly (Molly)
Yeah, she suck on my dick then she swallow it (Swallow it)
The apes ain't seen a drought (Ooh)
These niggas be tellin' about it (Ooh)
The reason I'm in and out (Yeah)
These niggas be actin' like cops (Cops)
I don't make peace with opps (Nah)
I don't give a fuck 'bout a opp (Nah)
I pull up with sticks then mop (Mop)
I mop a nigga block (No cap)
I pull up and pop the top (Bitch)
(808 Mafia)
[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Maison Mihara on my feet, not Margiela (Maison, Maison Mihara, ayy)
She gon' let me fuck, it ain't nothin' you can tell her
I just took some bands out the bank at the live teller (It ain't nothin')
It ain't nothin' to me, I spent it all on this sweater (It ain't nothin')
Yeah, it ain't nothin' to me, talkin' 'bout bitches, I got several (I swear, yeah, it ain't nothin')
If havin' hoes was a sport then I'd have a gold medal (Swear, yeah, it ain't nothin')
And I ain't worried 'bout a opp, let 'em die slow like rose petals (Swear, yeah, it ain't nothin')
If they try me get popped, I guess they should've known better (Swear, yeah, it ain't nothin')
[Verse 1: International Jefe]
You should've known better (Ah)
You need some more cheddar (Ooh)
I got some more choppers, yeah
I got a brand-new Beretta (New)
I dropped out of school and bought me a tool
I'm ridin' 'round like I'm the devil
Yeah, I fucked that lil' bitch on the molly (Molly)
Yeah, she suck on my dick then she swallow it (Swallow it)
The apes ain't seen a drought (Ooh)
These niggas be tellin' about it (Ooh)
The reason I'm in and out (Yeah)
These niggas be actin' like cops (Cops)
I don't make peace with opps (Nah)
I don't give a fuck 'bout a opp (Nah)
I pull up with sticks then mop (Mop)
I mop a nigga block (No cap)
I pull up and pop the top (Bitch)
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