Meds by Ken Car$on lyrics

Meds

Ken Car$on

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[Intro: Ken Car$on]
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh

[Chorus: Ken Car$on]
Pour a four of drop, this ain't Wock', this some red (Pour a four, this ain't no Wock', boy)
Pop me a Perc', fuck that bitch, go to bed
I gave that ho the work, she said she cannot feel her legs
And you know I go berserk
I can do anything when I'm off these meds
I can do anything when I'm off these meds (Meds, meds, meds, meds)

[Post-Chorus: Ken Car$on]
I can do anything when I'm off acid (Acid, acid, acid, acid)
I can do anything when I got these racks (And I got this money, I got this cash)
I can do anything, I don't get no rest (I don't get no rest, no, I can do anything)
I can do anything, bitch, I ain't stressing

[Verse 1: Ken Car$on]
Yeah, she fucking with me and she know it's a blessing
That shit was past tense now it's all a lesson
How you looking for me when you know where to catch me
I ain't hard to find, pussy nigga, I'm steppin'
I'm on the block, I'm posted with my FN
I am the only one, there's no eleven
You know that double cup is like my best friend

[Chorus: Ken Car$on]
Pour a four of drop, this ain't Wock', this some red (This ain't no Wock')
Pop me a Perc', fuck that bitch, go to bed (I fucked that bitch)
I gave that ho the work, she said she cannot feel her legs
And you know I go berserk
I can do anything when I'm off these meds
I can do anything when I'm off these meds

[Post-Chorus: Ken Car$on]
I can do anything when I'm off acid
I can do anything when I got these racks
I can do anything, I don't get no rest
I can do anything, bitch, I ain't stressing

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]

[Chorus: Ken Car$on]
Pour a four of drop, this ain't Wock', this some red (This ain't no Wock')
Pop me a Perc', fuck that bitch, go to bed (I fucked that bitch)
I gave that ho the work, she said she cannot feel her legs
And you know I go berserk
I can do anything when I'm off these meds
I can do anything when I'm off these meds

[Post-Chorus: Ken Car$on]
I can do anything when I'm off acid
I can do anything when I got these racks
I can do anything, I don't get no rest
I can do anything, bitch, I ain't stressing

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Addicted To Desires by 637godwin lyrics

Addicted To Desires

637godwin

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[Chorus]
Racks on me
Gas on me
Packs on me
Tats on me
Racks on me
Gas on me
Packs on me
Tats on me

[Verse]
She wants to do it all for the blow
10 feet down, deep below
Deep blow her sunken soul
That's as deep as that shit goes
Ain't no time to play
Some hoes got that gas and then I roll
She said she was gon meet me right on the road
But where she at, I don't know
She needs class but fuck these hoes
She light that match to smoke the bowl
But there's no cash
Reality's closed
[?], she sold her soul
The demons inside her just rosе
Me and my niggas
I smoke a bowl
Cash in the air
I'm feeling controllеd
Send me your Cash App but I don't pay tolls
Send me your Cash App but I don't pay shit
Up in the course, I'm hitting them licks
Trip off the shrooms, I feel fucking sick
That's what you get
Living life for the kicks
Crashed my car into the driveway
Went through the windshield sideways
As I lie in a puddle of blood
I lost my mind at the end of a bottle
Life's been supersonic, full throttle
Fire's like the gun, set full auto
The only space that I need is on a [?]
[Chorus]
Racks on me
Gas on me
Packs on me
Tats on me
Racks on me
Gas on me
Packs on me
Tats on me

[Verse]
She wants to do it all for the blow
10 feet down, deep below
Deep blow her sunken soul
That's as deep as that shit goes
Ain't no time to play
Some hoes got that gas and then I roll
She said she was gon meet me right on the road
But where she at, I don't know
She needs class but fuck these hoes
She light that match to smoke the bowl
But there's no cash
Reality's closed
[?], she sold her soul
The demons inside her just rose
Me and my niggas
I smoke a bowl
Cash in the air
I'm feeling controlled
Send me your Cash App but I don't pay tolls
Send me your Cash App but I don't pay shit
Up in the course, I'm hitting them licks
Trip off the shrooms, I feel fucking sick
That's what you get
Living life for the kicks
Crashed my car into the driveway
Went through the windshield sideways
As I lie in a puddle of blood
I lost my mind at the end of a bottle
Life's been supersonic, full throttle
Fire's like the gun, set full auto
The only space that I need is on a [?]

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Crazy Story, Pt. 1 by Dee Mula lyrics

Crazy Story, Pt. 1

Dee Mula

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[Intro]
(KJ let the beat knock)

[Verse]
When it's war, bitch, we break out them choppers
You can't name a nigga that ran me up in the house
I just iced up my wrist, put some ice 'round my neck
Thinkin' 'bout puttin' 40K in my mouth (Splash)
In my hood, I'm a legend
Ain't no nigga took shit from me, pull up, put sticks on me
I got it on, but it look like I ain't got shit on me
80K stuffed in my jeans, you can't shit on me
I met this nigga at the store, so he got all the work
I'm tryna see what this nigga on
Say that he got that shit at the house, one of my biggest fans
He gon' call when he get back home
'Fore he walkеd out the store, you know I sent my lil' ho
Told hеr go in there, ask him some questions
Tell him his jewelry look good and he look like the plug
And you ain't never seen nobody with that necklace
She got him open
She just asked him for a hug, when she give him a hug, he grip ass
Ask what's her name?
She tell him, "Red, what's yours?" This lame-ass nigga named Chad
He paid for his bread, his chips, his water
Then get him some rubbers and walk out the store
She like, "Nice meeting you," he like, "Hold on"
"Where you finna go? You look like the G.O.A.T."
He like, "Do you smoke?" She like, "Hell yeah, I smoke"
"That's good, we smoke out the 'bow
If you come to my crib, I can show you some more
Different flavors and shit, you can pick what you want"
She hop in the car with this nigga, they gone
I'm trailing his ass the whole time
She shoot me a text like, "This nigga sweet"
Told her stay out her phone 'fore this nigga peep
When they turned on the street, I stopped the car
Me, Leon, and Twist hopped out the car
Another text came, the door unlocked
She like, "Come in quick, he settin' up shop"
We creep through his house
We don't even know where he at, this shit big as a motherfucker (Damn)
Had 'bout 50K in the counter by the kitchen
We tucked that quick and kept goin' with the mission
We get up the stairs, they had the door cracked
This nigga up there with the bitch, they kissin'
Twist and 'nem in the other room just ramblin'
I just opened up a door, these niggas in there gamblin'
One nigga upped his gun, so I bust mine
Shot the whole room up, you know I flush mine
Then I kicked in the door, "Chad, where them 'bows at?"
They was right there behind him
But he held the bitch hostage (The fuck?)
[Outro]
Damn
What the fuck?

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Big Opp Ft. Ksoo by Bop Menaxe lyrics

Big Opp Ft. Ksoo

Bop Menaxe

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[Intro]
(Big opp)
Yeah (we the biggest opp, the biggest steppa)
We got shovels

[Chorus]
Big opp
Big steppa
Big snake
Ride around with that shovel, I’m a fuckin’ grave digger

Big opp
Big steppa
Big snake
And we got switches on them Glock diamondback with lasers, nigga

Shootin’ niggas like cops ain't never use no taser, nigga
Kill a nigga for my dog, now he owe me a favor, nigga

Big opp
Big, big steppa
Big snake
Ride around with that shovel, I’m a fuckin’ grave digger

[Verse 1]
Aye, my lil nigga spot an opp
Ain’t hesitate, he pop his top
Smack his shit and get away with another murder likе a cop
These niggas be gangstеr on the net and get a quarter rack like 6ix9ine
Pussy nigga got hit up, how he survive, got hit like 6 times
On site, gang when I’m talk, we at your face
Drop a nigga, whooped so many times, he moved out to LA
Ain’t no TY he got perfect aim, tryna catch a stain
Hit a lick, he on a perc, he just shoot, don’t say a thing

Murder on my face
See me, they go the other way
Masked up, hot box, they’ll never close the case
Give me a couple days, a couple weeks
Give a fuck, I got it bitch, OG, original

[Chorus]
Big opp
Big steppa
Big snake
Ride around with that shovel, I’m a fuckin’ grave digger

Big opp
Big steppa
Big snake
And we got switches on them Glock diamondback with lasers, nigga

Shootin’ niggas like cops ain't never use no taser, nigga
Kill a nigga for my dog, now he owe me a favor, nigga

Big opp
Big, big steppa
Big snake
Ride around with that shovel, I’m a fuckin’ grave digger

[Verse 2]
See, I’m a big opp
I like to stop the car
Soon as I get the drop
You know that’s a dead opp
I’m with them fly niggas
And shit don’t get no realer
You bet not play with Ksoo
That’s a real killa
See, I’ll come and getcha
Like, come here fuck nigga
From Chiraq, nigga
You don’t know how I snot nigga
Knock off your fuckin’ face
You know we love the chase
He better say his grace
Every time he eat his plate
Cause I love how the bodies taste

Drop and run it dog, I’m tryna get a nigga gone
I’m talkin’ to my mama, she like son just come home
I’m tryna get him on, night I’m in my fuckin’ song
I hate that nigga so much, I want that nigga gone

[Chorus]
Big opp
Big steppa
Big snake
Ride around with that shovel, I’m a fuckin’ grave digger

Big opp
Big steppa
Big snake
And we got switches on them Glock diamondback with lasers, nigga

Shootin’ niggas like cops ain't never use no taser, nigga
Kill a nigga for my dog, now he owe me a favor, nigga

Big opp
Big, big steppa
Big snake
Ride around with that shovel, I’m a fuckin’ grave digger

[Verse 3]
I been on some steppa shit
Real life murder shit
Police still question me about all these fucking other jets
I don’t know nothin’ bout no dead man

When I see a pussy, bitch boy you a dead man
Cold blooded him, cut throat him
Imma talk some ruthless shit
And I’m the one behind this blicky when that uzi spit
Remember that time late night, them boys had tried to take my life

I was the only one in that stare
Hopped out in all black
When I slid, you ain’t slide for me
But I feel like, fuck it
I was locked up in that cell, I ain’t have nobody but my bunkie
He was tryna help this time, so he had wood wire on me
He fade the creep, but I ain’t sweep
Askin’ me questions, but I don’t know nothin’

[Chorus]
Big opp
Big steppa
Big snake
Ride around with that shovel, I’m a fuckin’ grave digger

Big opp
Big steppa
Big snake
And we got switches on them Glock diamondback with lasers, nigga

Shootin’ niggas like cops ain't never use no taser, nigga
Kill a nigga for my dog, now he owe me a favor, nigga

Big opp
Big, big steppa
Big snake
Ride around with that shovel, I’m a fuckin’ grave digger

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