Freestyle 3 - Ken Carson

Freestyle 3

Ken Carson

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02:22

Song Introduction

"Freestyle 3" by Ken Carson is the latest installment in his dynamic series of high-energy tracks. Known for his distinctive trap beats and rapid-fire flow, Ken delivers another captivating performance that highlights his versatility and lyrical prowess. The song blends catchy hooks with vibrant production, making it a favorite among fans of modern hip-hop. "Freestyle 3" not only showcases Ken Carson's ability to innovate within the genre but also reinforces his position as a rising star in the rap scene. Whether you're a long-time follower or new to his music, this track is sure to resonate and energize listeners.

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Lyric

My weed came in a bag, my lean came sealed

My molly all white like cocaine, yeah, for real

My bitch just struck three lines, she got cocaine on her lips

Got fangs, yeah, I'm vamp

Got fangs, yeah, I'm vamp, bitch (X-man)

O-P-I-U-M, he was talkin' that shit, then he got his mouth stitched

Niggas ain't fuckin' with him, they ain't fuckin' with X-man, hell nah

I'm with my college bitch, oh yeah, we geeked up on Adderall

He tweakin', he off bath salt, that boy, he goin' crazy

But if he try me and my gang, we gon' leave his body on the pavement

Pull up in that space coupe, pull up in that May' B'

Pulled up in the Maybach, my chains on like Jay-Z

Young nigga, but I got money like Jay-Z

I ran up them bands

Told my bitch she better be outside the airport before I land

My bitch freaky, she go both ways, but she not no trans'

Bitch, I'm geekin', I get too high, you can tell by my stance

You can tell by the way I stand, I'm too high, I'm too geeked

You can tell by the way I stand, I got swag, Marni my jeans

I put Marni on her and her team, and then I put my gang in Balenci'

These niggas stuck in 2015, they rockin' Supreme and vintage

I put a switch on a drac'

Now it's a fully, at first, it was just a semi

I don't think these pussy niggas hear me

I'ma shoot this bitch until it's empty

I'ma shoot this bitch 'til that bih click, clicks

Look at my wrist, yeah, it glisten

Look at my watch, yeah, it's iced out

Look at my mo'fuckin' necklace

Look at my mo'fuckin' neck, bitch

Look at my mo'fuckin' neck

Bitch, you should've went down Alex Moss

But instead you went to Elliot

I make her suck my dick 'til she lockjaw

Then I bend her over on the bed

I fuck on that bitch and now we on the countertop

Thank you to them Percocets

Yeah, thank you to my drugs (yeah), thank you to my plug (yeah)

Got to thank God, I'm up (yeah)

I was just broke the other day

Now a young nigga rich as fuck (yeah-yeah)

These niggas, they all in my way (yeah)

I swear these niggas suck (yeah)

I'm the only nigga in my lane, just keep that shit a buck

Just keep that shit a hunnid

Bitch, yeah, X, X, yeah

Bitch, X-man

Yeah, X, X, X, yeah, X, X-man

X, X, X, X, yeah

- It's already the end -