Now I'm chartin'

We too up, you been starvin'

Come too far, we was walkin'

I'm in a gle, we ballin'

Soon I'm signed, labels been callin'

You was up, now you fallin'

We see you workin' down at the market

We took the shot and you was the target

You ain't take part, money stay inner

They ask how I'm rich, I ain't made 7 figures

We rockin' blue like we playin' for Inter

You take my stuff, we gon' buy it back bigger

Streets ain't even safe, keep my hand on the trigger

Prayin' to God 'cause I know I'm a sinner

Fine lil' girl, she gon' stay up in Pinner

Ion even mess with that boy, he a—uh huh

I just been runnin' up checks

Run it, we run it, she say she want next

She pay close attention, she know I'm her best

She constantly want my attention, obsessed

This 50k really for me and I flex

The chain, it gon' shine, it gon' shine off my neck

She gon' come to the crib, think you know the rest

I play in defense, I am nothin' like Trent

Now that I'm up, now that I'm makin' these racks, you gon' notice me

Come to the scene, we know there's a freak in you, comin' like Jodeci

We send her the drop, we hear that she ain't tryna go — that sound like a no to me

You comin' on smoke, my shooters, they comin' on ice, and we 'bout to go walk the league

We get the drop out in Köln

We leave your baguettes on the pole

Baby, try takin' it slow

Take a trip to her past, we evoke

You shoot, you gon' hit, you a post

These **** some addicts for toke

My shooters bears you don't poke

We'll let them know we awoke

Feel like you need you some soap

We heard your tune, you a joke

The fans, they been beggin' for more

We told them we goin' on tour

My music gon' sell out the floor

Ken Carson, I been goin' gore

I put Balenci jeans, Uniqlo shirt, The North Face jacket

I got Marshalls chillin' on the post — they tell me you a copy, I'ma let you have it

They been bitin' me since a child, they gon' take my swag, copy me and ran it

But it's okay, what you do, I'm on a level — whole different bracket

I'm a real-life king, child of Khan, you as poppin' as a rabbit

I could bring 30k today, shove it in your face, but I ain't gettin' flashy

I been rollin' off all types of drugs, now I can't go to sleep, think I need to call Mandy

He tryna talk up on the net like he the guy, we put the choppa to his face and all he doin' now is waffle

If you ever played my music in the streets, then you gon' notice all the people, they gon' hit a little shuffle

You don't know it yet, but we 'boutta use that flow, we gon' pop it out, a different set of words

Man, it's like the whole world's stood against me, ever since the shift, it's a gift and a curse

I just met this girl, she a cinnamon swirl, now I'm buyin' her a Gucci purse.

I been talkin' too much to the mic, think I need to revise and go over some surds

I'm a grade 6 student, but trust, I can deal with these dummies when I finally burst

I just walked in the function with Balenci tracks on the feet — why she call me a flirt

We get the drop out in Köln

We leave your baguettes on the pole

Baby, try takin' it slow

Take a trip to her past, we evoke

You shoot, you gon' hit, you a post

These **** some addicts for toke

My shooters bears you don't poke

We'll let them know we awoke

Feel like you need you some soap

We heard your tune, you a joke

The fans, they been beggin' for more

We told them we goin' on tour

My music gon' sell out the floor

Ken Carson, I been goin' gore