Letra de disturbing the peace - Ken Carson

Ayy, and make sure I got everything before we leave this motherfucker

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Racks, check, packs, check

Button, huh, down with the slacks, yeah

Went too brazy with the sack, I got plaques on plaques, yeah

I speak facts, yeah, walk down these tracks, yeah

Everybody walked down your bitch, she a doormat, yeah

Diamond bag, yeah, in my trenchcoat

Bubble, spits every time she suck my dick, woah

I'm not DTP, but I'm rockin' big clothes

She addicted to these diamonds, so she walk through the door

What the fuck? My bitch look way better with her hair down and no makeup

He can't help you reach your dreams, baby, he don't make enough

I swear you the number one on my team, baby, what you hate me for?

That shit remind me of jello, wanna put you in handcuffs

But I swear I love you, yeah, them other hoes be in the mix

She went bananas on my dick, for now, she let me split

She said she love me first, but I love her more than she love me, that don't mean shit

Yeah, yeah, two-tone gold, got yellow and white on my wrist

Fight Night, I'm up all night, pussy, I'm beatin' it up

Withdrawin' for the codeine, I need the double cup

I got Chrome Heart on my Carhartt, yeah, I put on that stuff

Actual Hate belt on my waist, I hope you holdin' up

Give a fuck 'bout how they feel, I swear to God I never gave a fuck

I'm burnin' bridges, yeah, watch your heart melt, it wasn't love

I kill a bitch, just like OJ, my hand don't fit the glove

Racks, check, packs, check

Button, huh, down with the slacks, yeah

Went too brazy with the sack, I got plaques on plaques, yeah

I speak facts, yeah, walk down these tracks, yeah

Everybody walked down your bitch, she a doormat, yeah

Diamond bag, yeah, in my trenchcoat

Bubble, spits every time she suck my dick, woah

I'm not DTP, but I'm rockin' big clothes

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