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Ken Carson - Freestyle 2 (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ken Carson
Ken Carson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arman Andican
Arman Andican
Songwriter
Gabriel Rousseau
Gabriel Rousseau
Songwriter
Kenyatta Frazier Jr.
Kenyatta Frazier Jr.
Songwriter
Richard Ortiz
Richard Ortiz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
F1lthy
F1lthy
Producer
Gab3
Gab3
Producer
Kendall Roark Bailey
Kendall Roark Bailey
Mixing Engineer
AM
AM
Producer
Ben Lidsky
Ben Lidsky
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Wake up, F1lthy)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I put that ho in Prada, and after, I made her holler
And my bro took off your mans, I heard that was your top shotter
I got Vetements on my pants and my shirt Balenciaga
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
My swag came a long way, I was rocking nada
I don't give a fuck 'bout what a ho say, these hoes not my problem
Sent a hundred shots out that Rolls, ayy, them 7.62s got him
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Them 7.62s hit his body, made him Harlem Shake
I get to that bag, to that cake, you procrastinate
Now she wanna fuck with me now, but she pulled up too late
When I send my boy a opp to drop, he be so fascinated
Fuck the D.E.A., they ain't got no evidence, they closed they case
If a **** thinkin' this shit sweet, he get shot in his face
I got Glock 19s, ARPs, I got hella K's
I been serving codeine to these fiends, yeah, they sippin' drank
5K a pt, what you mean? Bitch, that's no debate
I been countin' blues, countin' green like it's Earth Day
And the **** think he me, but he not me on my worst day
I just spent your rent on my motherfuckin' shirt
These **** think we playin', hell nah, this ain't Nerf
Pull up to a **** land, pull up to his turf
Pull up with that MAC-10, pull up, go berserk
I been off that X again, I feel it in my nerves
Now she wanna fuck with Ken, that lil' bitch get curved
My lil' bitch, she not a ten, she a hundred and third
And I withdraw all the money that was at the bank, bitch, that's word
I got Wockhardt in my system, that's why my words slurred
They was so surprised when they killed him, but that boy was chirpin' like a bird
****, I'm the shit like a turd, but my shit smell like cologne
I fuck her face, yeah, I fuck her makeup up, then I send that bitch home
You don't wanna race, yeah, this an SRT with a Redeye package on it
You don't want no smoke, bitch, FN Five-seveN shoot a **** in his dome
Hit that boy in his chest, hit his heart, now it's chrome
Huh, I told that pussy ****, "Yeah, leave me alone"
Huh, huh, shouldn't have fucked with a member, huh, you shouldn't have fucked with the gang
Huh, you shouldn't have fucked with the X-M-A-N, yeah, X-Man
And all my **** masked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, just like Bane
And all my **** in control of this shit, yeah, like a game
[Outro]
Opium
Written by: Arman Andican, Gabriel Rousseau, Kenyatta Frazier Jr., Richard Ortiz
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