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K-Hole

Ken Carson

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K-Hole Lyrics

“K-Hole” is a standout track on Ken Carson’s album More Chaos with it’s full of wild energy and heavy, distorted beats. The song shows off Ken’s chaotic lifestyle, with lyrics about partying, drugs, and… Read More 

[Intro]

Huh, huh

Huh, huh, huh

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[Chorus]

Cocaine sniffer, shawty bad as fuck

K pop, ketamine, yeah, she gon' lick it up

You must been listening to Travis Scott, now you a fiend, huh?

Always wanted a Nicki Minaj, tell Scotty, "Beam me up"

Oh, you fucking with them niggas now, when the fuck y’all teamed up?

Codeine, promethazine, I pour that lean up

Super fried, everywhere I go, I got a double cup

Put it in auto-pilot, got my wings, I'm flying, she gon' top me up

[Verse]

Cropped ya out the picture, you ain’t belong in that bitch

No security, it's just me and my phone in this bitch

Chrome on in this bitch, not the Hearts, I want it, I'll take one

If you complain how I make these hits, then pussy nigga, make one

If I wasn't rich, I'd take somethin', rob a bank or pull a heist

I ain't going home 'til I make some, I been outside all night

I been fighting my intrusive thoughts, I call them demons

Shawty innocent, who would’ve thought her pussy creamin’?

Her friend intervening, she wanna join

I rock the show, I'm hot, I’m steaming, I need my coins

It ain't 'bout where you at, it's about where you going

She say she want a shot of that, now we faded to the moon, huh

She wanna leave my room, now she trying on my clothes and shit

Say she like my jacket, huh, oh, you showing me how it’s supposed to fit

Respect for all these hoes, I never exposed a bitch

No time to hate, I'm too busy reaching my goals and shit, yeah, yeah

Hard work beat talent, yeah, so I work hard

Adam Sandler, I'm an uncut gem, this the longest yard

Saw a lot of shit when I was young, huh, a nigga scarred

I don't need no relationship with these drugs, it's time to depart

Tried to kick the cup, picked it back up, I relapsed

These niggas don't even wash they hands, I don't want no dap

You just rap, that ain't your lifestyle, boy, I know that's cap

It was me, Carti, Unky, Jefe, and Homixide on 800 Block, no bap

My shop loaded like the trap, I got customers

He don't got no reason to hate, he just know I fuck with her

Pull up Lamborghini, skrrt, that's a V10, yes, sir

She got on a mesh shirt and fishnets, she ready

I been off the, yeah, yeah, yeah, my eyes heavy

I just want her neck, we ain't goin' steady

I been runnin' lights, it's big shots if you tread me

You can have the hoes and clothes, I just want the fetty

Niggas soft and teddy, bare, yeah, she naked

Long hair, Pocahontas, she a baddie

Take care of her everything, that's why she call me daddy

I can let the money walk, yeah, I ain't braggin'

Pull whatever out the vault, yeah, 'cause I'm havin'

Need them drugs mean, I'm a fiend, I'm like Travis

Nicki, yeah, Minaj, Scotty, beam me up, what's happenin'?

She stay down for me, she a G, I'm coppin' her a Wagen

[Chorus]

Cocaine sniffer, shawty bad as fuck

K pop, ketamine, yeah, she gon' lick it up

You must been listening to Travis Scott, now you a fiend, huh?

Always wanted a Nicki Minaj, tell Scotty, "Beam me up"

Oh, you fucking with them niggas now, when the fuck y'all teamed up?

Codeine, promethazine, I pour that lean up

Super fried, everywhere I go, I got a double cup

Put it in auto-pilot, got my wings, I'm flying, she gon' top me up