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lirik lagu ken carson & destroy lonely - x for breakfast (prod. fifty-2)
(ay check fifty~2’s track)
(wake up f1lthy)
x~man, x~man, x~man
yeah, x~man, x~man, x~man
yeah, x~man, x~man, x~man
uh x~man, x~man, x~man
[verse 1: ken carson]
she said, “what you eat this morning’?” 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 i’ll shoot the reverend
send that boy straight to heaven, guess you could call it a blessin’
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 ‘causе 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
[verse 2: 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
yeah, 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
[verse 3: ken carson]
bang, cash app for that crash out
i’ma zelle that b~tch
put a n~gga on a cross, he get crucified
i’ma nail that b~tch
coulda f~cked yo hoe 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
that’s how you know my pimpin’ lit
that’s 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 don’t give a sh~t, i don’t give a d~mn, i don’t give a f~ck ’bout him
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