Ken Carson - Ghoul (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Ken Carson - Ghoul (en) Lyrics
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Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, fast
forward, huh, I can't rewind
Huh, huh, your best whore, huh,
couldn't compete with mine
Huh, huh, your best fit, huh,
couldn't compete with mine
Huh, huh, this model bitch,
say she need the line, she
ain't talkin' 'bout drank
I'm in New York, I can
make it Harlem Shake
Bitch, I'm top two, not two, no debate
AP, factory diamonds, I bust the face
No evidence, they gon' drop the case
No comparison, these niggas in the way
Money-hungry, you'll do
whatever for pape'
In 2015, she'd do whatever for Bape
Try to give you the swag, but
you don't got no taste
Get in where you fit in,
niggas out of place
I might pull up Benzes, Maybach
Oh, that's your girl? Nigga,
we go way back
Cop the Wock' by the cases,
it's a twelve-pack
I got court today, I'm
rockin' black slacks
I got everything illegal
in my backpack
Send that blitz, we gon'
sack your quarterback
One-on-one for me, I ordered that
I got hella hoes like I hoarded them
Shawty got a lil' ass,
but she super slim
Skinny bitch with a butt, yeah,
I'm rootin' for them
It's forever fuck y'all if
you ain't rootin' for us
Kid cut your body up, it's cold cut
Niggas squirrels, they be on nuts
It's my world, I live
like a simulation
She got Chrome Heart glasses,
on Sarah Palin
Rose from the concrete,
but I'm not Jalen
I'll ball on a ho, give you eighty-one
Scream out, "Kobe" every
time I hit a buck
I work all day, all night,
I ain't missin' nothin'
I'm too busy workin',
I ain't missin' ya
Thought he was down with the
gang, now he bitchin' up
I go shoppin', make songs,
it's a ritual
Everything I do intentional
I'ma stand on my words like a lyric be
And my partner done pressin'
them fake pills
Just like Puma, yeah,
we got that Fenty in
Oh, you claimin' that block?
We gon' spin it then
I see fine shit, go from
YN to gentleman
That's my old ho, yeah, she
spyin', bitch, give it up
Can't pay no attention, no,
I can't tend to her
Jewelry, cars, clothes, I'm kitted up
Won by fatality, yeah, I finished him
Hit my fatality, I'm
'bout to finish her
All in her mouth, you could
say I'm above the rim
Dunk on your bitch like LeBron,
I'm not old as him
She like my odor, she ask
what cologne it is
Niggas ain't pop since corona did
I was nineteen with a Glock, COVID,
that's a Glock 19, nigga
I don't even wanna do it, huh,
I'ma let the team hit her
Fell in love with these drugs, I'm
on Percocets and lean, nigga
Can't fall in with her 'cause
she a waste of my time, dog
New RIAA, I'm tryna expand
my catalogue
I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'
This the project, I'm not Pat
I serve codeine to be exact
Shop at the store, I'm way past Sak's
OG 1's and a rack, huh
I'm in all black, huh
All black, huh
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