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letra de 100 shots - destroy lonely & ken carson

[pre-chorus: ken carson]
huh, huh (star made the beat, i just took it out the oven)

[chorus: ken carson & destroy lonely]
you thought b-tch, to be the top floor boss gotta take a loss, b-tch (huh)
balenciaga clothes, i used to shop at ross, b-tch (facts)
spaghetti and baguette in my upside down cross, b-tch (huh)
my gas came unleaded, h-ll yeah, you know i’m high as sh-t (huh)
i kicked b-tch out and then i got a flyer b-tch (yeah, b-tch)
i don’t give a f-ck where she from or where she at, i’m flyin’ (flyin’)
they said i’m goin’ to h-ll, but i was put on earth to sin (huh)
try to rob me, you gon’ need a hunnid men (hunnid miles)
cause this drac’ hold a hunnid, i send a hunnid shots out this benz
f-ck you mean? (f-ck, f-ck, f-ck)
i been servin’, huh, huh, to them fiеnds (huh)
i put wax, yeah, yeah, on my jeans (on my jеans, b-tch)
she got maison margiela on her spleen (on her spleen)
i pour up codeine, huh, i’m off lean (b-tch, i’m leanin’)
i pour up codeine, huh, i’m off lean (b-tch, i’m leanin’)

[bridge: ken carson & destroy lonely]
if you seen me out with a b-tch, then you already know i got between (i got between)
these n-ggas trash i’m call lonely to come and clean ’em (huh)

[verse 1: destroy lonely & ken carson]
he a dead man (dead man), 7.62 now got him, laid, man (yeah)
to be x-man, gotta get them drugs in (yeah)
just like drug store, b-tch, we got them drugs in (yeah)
just like designer store, b-tch, we got them clothes in (we got it)
just like a strip club, b-tch, i got them hoes in (got them hoes)
just like a strip club, b-tch, i’m throwin’ rubberbands (throwin’ rubberbands)
we ain’t get patted down (yeah), we brought the poles in (yeah)
my pockets fat, ain’t none, b-tch, i gotta roll in (yeah)
twin want a rolls royce, just so he can roll in it (yeah, yeah)
i got some new weed, b-tch, i’m finna roll it (huh, yeah, huh)
i popped the pill molly, baby, yeah i’m rollin’
the way she ate the d-ck up, she gotta be chokin’ (she suck me up)
we got pints of purple wock’ and all our ice is frozen
and we got h-lla sticks, b-tch, we ain’t reloading
[verse 2: ken carson]
hunnid rounds in this b-tch, huh, huh, ain’t reloading
it’s just like the ocean
my neck water, pour some in
diamonds touch the skin and i swear that sh-t feels like lotion
gelato 41 smokin’, huh, i’m so potent
glock 45, yeah, yeah, what i’m toting
rolls royce truck that’s what me and lonely rode in
we boutta pull up on these white hoes, i got coke, yeah, yeah, we snowed ’em

[verse 3: destroy lonely & ken carson]
my neck snowed in (my neck snowed in)
my wrist snowed in (my wrist snowed in)
my b-tch snowed in (my b-tch snowed in)
my gang snowed in (my gang snowed in)
my chain cost a whole life, thought you should know this (yeah)
we been gettin’ money all year, but you been knew that (yeah)
b-tch it’s double-o, like all the time, we the new black (yeah)
i did pass that ho off to the gang, think her sh-t wet (yeah)
if he talk down, i swear to god we pull up, get his sh-t smack
(yeah)
i been vvs waterpark diamonds, n-gga, splish-splash (yeah, yeah)
i put v-v-v-vetements on my body, b-tch, i get cash (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 4: ken carson]
these n-ggas turnt gang when they got old, b-tch, i been that
i get a hunnid k for a show right now, lil’ b-tch, but i been had
try my gang, we blow your block up, yeah, just like bin laden
i’m lookin’ at my pics from back in the day, huh, huh, i been swag
she think she suck d-ck but she been ratchet
she was skinny, got a bbl now she sn-tched
i f-ck these hoes and let ’em go, i’on get attached
if i f-cked your ho, don’t worry, bro, you’ll get her back
[pre-chorus: ken carson]
huh, huh (star made the beat, i just took it out the oven)

[chorus: ken carson]
you thought b-tch, to be the top floor boss gotta take a loss, b-tch (yeah)
balenciaga clothes, i used to shop at ross, b-tch (yeah)
spaghetti and baguette in my upside down cross, b-tch
my gas came unleaded, h-ll yeah, you know i’m high as sh-t
i kicked b-tch out and then i got a flyer b-tch
i don’t give a f-ck where she from or where she at, i’m flyin’ (i’m flyin’)
they said i’m goin’ to h-ll, but i was put on earth to sin (yeah)
try to rob rme, you gon’ need a hunnid men
cause this drac’ hold a hunnid, i send a hunnid shots out thisbenz
f-ck you mean
i been servin’, huh, huh, to them fiends
i put wax, yeah, yeah, on my jeans
she got maison margiela on her spleen
i pour up codeine, huh, i’m off lean
i pour up codeine, huh, i’m off lean

- destroy lonely ken carson

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