Singapore Ken Carson (Ft. Destroy Lonely)

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[Intro: Ken Carson]
(8-808)
Huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh

[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Walk in Magic City with a hunnid, threw the whole thing
I got rich before I turned 23, like LeBron James
Copped the Bentley Mulsanne, yeah, just to switch lanes
Copped the new SVJ, yeah, just to lose the brain
I copped new jewels, this a Stephen Curry tennis chain
Thirty-pointer every night, yeah, I'm in your bitch droppin' thirty-pointers
Takin' flights, yeah, with your bitch, we in Singapore

[Verse 1: Ken Carson]
I'm that type of nigga post your bitch, and you can't ignore
Now when everybody see that bitch, they like, "Oh, there go Ken Carson's whore"
Yeah, I get fly like a raven, but a nigga not in Baltimore
When you talk to me, you talking to money because I'm a walking ATM
Sold out tour, damn, they should've booked the stadium
She like, "Ain't you Ken Carson? Ain't you X?" Hell yeah, that's him
I got guns bigger than these niggas, I could never be scared of them
He was talking real tough 'til a nigga shot that lead at him

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