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destroy lonely & ken car$on – x 4 breakfast كلمات اغاني

[ken car$on:]
x_man x_man x_man
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she said “what you eat this mornin’?” b_tch, i had x for breakfast
i threw that b_tch on a sandwich, no cheese, no lettuce
i ate that lil b_tch, she was super wet, i ain’t need no beverage
the way i f_ck lil shawty, she comin’ back for seconds
upside down on my cross, yeah you know how i shoot the reverend
send that boy straight to heaven, guess you could call it a blessing
n_gga mad cause we f_ckin on the same ho’, see me, nah i ain’t stressin’
or is you mad because she f_cked with me, first and she f_cked with you second?
or is you mad cause i got that bag, and yo’ pockets unhealthy?
walk in that b_tch, they know i’m rich, yeah they know that i’m wealthy
balenciaga on my kicks, and my jacket margiela
he talkin’ like he hard as sh_t but he soft as a feather
[destroy lonely:]
n_ggas talkin’ bout some cash, b_tch we havin’ extras (yeah)
n_ggas still smokin’ gas, b_tch we havin’ pressure (yeah)
got this fine ass b_tch she mad cause i still ain’t text her back
b_tch i’m into fashion (yup)
but my brother servin’ crack
if this sh_t don’t work lil b_tch, i bet i go back to the trap
if he playin’ with my work, i’ll knock that boy right off the map
we got heavy metal b_tch
these lil boys be havin’ scr_ps
i rock every leather b_tch
yeah you know that sh_t all black
i f_ck every type of b_tch
yuh, i can’t even cap
ho’ i touch every type of dollar, i like all kinds of cash
dawg it’s 12, get behind us, roll the windows up and smash out
b_tch i send my shooter money, he want cash app for that crash out

[ken car$on:]
bang, cash app for that crash out
i’ma sell that b_tch
put a n_gga on a cross, he get crucified
i’ma nail that b_tch
coulda’ f_cked yo’ ho’, but i was too d_mn high to rail that b_tch
she was off that blow, so you know it ain’t nothin’ you could really tell that b_tch
f_ck it, i’ma go sell that b_tch
box her up, mail that b_tch
thats how you know my pimpin’ lit
thats how you know i’m pimpin’ sh_t
i’ll slap a b_tch out quick
and you know i’ll wipe a n_gga nose, just like a handkerchief
if a n_gga f_ckin’ with the o, i’ll put that bank on him
yeah i got a lil’ stamp, but i want a lil’ more, i’ll up my rank on him
i ash my blunt on him
i spill my drank on him
i’on give a sh_t, i’on give a d_mn, i’on give a f_ck ’bout him

- destroy lonely ken caron

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