Letra de Gems - Ken Carson

I was smokin' on a spliff, I was fuckin' on a M.I.L.F.

I was pushin' up on bitches in the A in a Lyft

I was givin' bitches dick, yeah, they treat it like a gift

'Cause a bitch know she ain't gettin' shit from me, I treat it like a M.I.L.F.

She put her knees where my feet at and blew me like a blimp

I fuck that bitch and I leave, yeah, I can't go out like no simp

Hell nah, I can't go out like him, hell nah, I can't go out like them

Hell you talkin' 'bout, nigga? I got gems, I got diamonds on every limb

I got diamonds, yeah, on every limb

I got more bracelets on than that boy got chains

I pulled up in the McLaren, then I lost the brain

I got these bitches starin' and these niggas callin' me lame

But that shit really be lame when these niggas be hatin'

It be lame when I drop the blunt, it be lame when I spill my drank

It be lame when they doin' too much when I'm tryna withdraw out the bank

It be lame when 12 fuckin' with us, when I do it, I do every day

It's fuck 12 and it's fuck the police, oh yeah, it's fuck the Jakes

Free all of my niggas, yeah, locked in the cage

X-MAN, I'm a villain, yeah, I'm ready to rage

I hop on a plane, then hop out the plane, then rock out the stage

Rock a upside down cross, every time I leave my bitch, she burnin' sage

I fuck my bitch with my chains on, she love how they clang

I told that bitch her pussy the bomb like Saddam Hussein

Let me pop this pill, let me pour this blunt, let me pour me up some drank

I'm eatin' bad bitch pussy for lunch, my bitch look like Zendaya

Ain't no more Teen X babe, 'cause I got the X babes, yeah

Triple X, all she want is sex, sex, sex, sex, all she wanna do is lay up

Balenciaga all on my chest, chest, chest, chest, and my pants, they Ravers

A nigga can't say, "Ken Carson ain't on shit", look at the swag I gave her

Look at the shit I made up

Look at these niggas I raised up

Look at these bitches I slayed

Wait, nah, I don't claim her

Disrespect

Disrespect this shit, you gon' die 'bout it

Pull up solid, well, yeah, we gon' hop out it

He was stealin', so now he gon' die 'bout that

AR-15 go rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat

And it's up for these niggas that's screamin'

(Nah, he ain't—he's not even Teen X, fuck him)

Fuck your gang, bitch, on God

X-MAN

X, X, X-MAN

Yeah

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