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Ken Masters

Ken Masters
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5 months ago

#Tellit Feel like I'm going for the win I'm swishing always You keep bouncing off the rim Aye Fitted gold plated on the brim But that's the money And love of money is a sin I'm blowing up I just gotta pull the pin Start from scratch But I know where I begin I'm so bright The lights need to dim I wasn't brought up on em I was modeled after slim You throwing hooks I'm going straight for the chin You copping Honda's I pull off in a Benz You getting pennies I'm going for the bens You couldn't see me With a p900 lens This ain't making any sense Don't give me tips You really ain't my friend If you a Barbie Then I'm feeling like a ken I start it over because I just know I can Feels like I'm going for the win Telligent You just gotta put the vin Take the bag Grab the money stuff it in Im rollin with squad And you cannot fuck with them You the bottom shelf I'm the top rack You should reconsider Claiming you're not wack The only complaint I hear Is that "you're not black" But like a red octagon You really need to stop that 90 on the highway I be cruisin Ya bitch getting hung up breaking nooses I'm Choosing Like duck duck goosin i Nuke em Step back Ha! Hadouken Learnt lessons got the cash in a stash Always on the move boy I'm fast as the flash Ice man My rhymes are too cold They wonder how I do it I think I found a loophole Playing all these punks Like its Sega Blazing more blunts Than Jamaica Gonna get more dough Than bakers Fuck with me and get fuckin sliced up Like Vega Please stay back and stay far I'm a lone wolf Diggin in the graveyard She let me tap tap Like a bank card This foreign Look like a mother fuckin spacecar Pop up in the beam And I'm hopping out quick Bad bunny with me and she Sloppy with my dick Prolly just in Bali Puffin gottis on the strip Mommi Makin dollars All nighters when she strip Offa the dap koush The conya the yak I'm throwing a rack she twerking she keep throwing it back I'm blowing her back hunnid bills in her crack she in the loop cul-de-sac shotti seat she rolling a sack You know it's a fact You know it's no cap she test drive the MAC as i Explode on the track ya boy a monster rolling up green like Blanka she shaking them bongos my mind going bonkers Swinging with me It's rock a bye baby Sleep all of you haters The drama tide's wavy Smoking with me I gotta buy hazy Feeling lifted now Feeling goggle-eyed crazy I'm a wizard now E-money like shopify pay me

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