Ken Car$on - Fit* lyrics
Lyrics from Snippet [Verse 1: Destroy Lonely] Yeah I'm rockin' that stick like a vet, b*tch, but I'm not a veteran I think it's about time I switch my swag, but they not ready yet I got a b*tch, she dressed in all black, she straight from hell Yeah, I'm smokin' on too much dope, lil' b*tch, I don't need no scale Ridin' around town with X-Man, just got some hoes to the fu*kin' hotel Yeah, I'm the top floor boss, lil' b*tch, and I'm havin' this sh*t, oh yeah (X-Man) These ni**as they go out sad, and that sh*t tragic, yeah, oh well A ni**a ended up down bad, and I got bags just goin' for sale And my b*tch can't go out sad, 'cause she too bad for that, oh yeah And these ni**as don't get no cash, so don't feel bad for 'em, oh well This hoe, shе keep comin' back, she like my swag, she think I'm playa Yеah, she think I'm a boss, she know I'm the number 1 player Yeah, she know I'm a vamp, told the b*tch to come to my lair [Verse 2: Ken Car$on] Yeah, its OPIUM lil' b*tch on stamp Got that sh*t tatted, next to my ear I ain't drop no music in a year I'm 16 and all your hoes gorilla My b*tch, she came from Brazil My fit is worth about a mill My Wock, came in sealed She top me until I can't feel sh*t I know that you broke but you feel rich You can't even buy your own meal b*tch I'm dressing in all black everyday These ni**as they be in the way I'm rocking all black b*tch I'm Drake Yeah, Margiela I got Rick on my shades My b*tch, she rocking CELINE, [?] I just stay on my grind, don't even skate All theses hoes in the Lamb', tell 'em, "fu*k Lil Vamp" Good day but I ain't get to tell my dad I'ma pull up at night and fu*k on that b*tch She know that I'm piped she know that I'm lit Man you might get tight, 'cuz you ain't on sh*t [Verse 3: Destroy Lonely] Yeah, and I kick my sh*t with a real bad b*tch I tell her 'nah' now she throwing a fit We in the spot and it's the real deal lit I call up my slime, he come with a stick Ain't dropping no dimes, these boys been on sh*t We get real deal fly all the time and they sh*t We smoking a whole pound now we lit Yeah, I'ma stand on mine, I ain't goin' for sh*t Yeah, and I'm ten toes down lil' b*tch that's it Yeah, I'ma put a boy down for playing with this Yeah, and I'm rocking this sh*t, lil' b*tch I'm it Yeah, got a real freak b*tch tryna su*k my dick, I put that hoe in Balenci' Yeah we stand out one time, then I switch my fit [Verse 4: Ken Car$on] I'm rockin' Miyake Issey I mean, it's Issey Miyake, you know what I mean I walk in that b*tch, she like, "Pick me" All of your hoes wanna fu*k on the X-Man I put that lil' b*tch right to sleep But she off the X, hell nah, this not no xan I DM my opp like "Let's link" But he don't want smoke, nah, he just a fan Said I'm creepin' up the street, shoot a ni**a in his