Possession Lyrics – Ken Carson

Read the full Possession lyrics by Ken Carson from the album xperiment along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ken Carson’s music, you can also explore Get Rich and Addiction, two other songs by Ken Carson.

[Intro]
(Wake up, F1LTHY)

[Chorus]
Rake that money like leaves (B!tch can’t tell me nothing)
Rake that money like leaves
Rake that money like leaves (Pu*sy b!tch can’t tell me nothing)
Rake that money

[Verse 1]
Balmain on my jeans, woah  (Balmain)
My b!tch throw up B’s, woah (Woah-woah)
Bow down on her knees, woah
Ain’t gotta tell her, “Please” (Please)
Make that stop, fu*k these hoes, I’ma pour a four for me (Lit, let’s go)
Goyard tote, CC, well, what you gon’ do for these?

[Bridge]
Catch
Catch (What the fu*k?)
Catch (Fu*k)
Catch (What the fu*k?)
Catch (Fu*k)
Catch (What the fu*k?)
Catch (Catch, yeah-yeah)
Catch (Catch, yeah-yeah)

[Verse 2]
Pass her to my dog, just like fetch, he gon’ catch (Pass her to my dog)
She about it, threw her an outfit, she got that cheap-ass mesh
That ain’t JPG, lil’ b!tch, that ain’t Skims, ho
That ain’t Yeezy Season One, I’m on X Games mode (Oh my God, he on X games Mode)
Pulled up extra low
All the n!ggas I came up with not lit no more, woah
She got pink coke on her nose, we turning up (Woah-woah, yeah, yeah)
She got pink coke on her nose, don’t give no fu*k (Don’t give no fu*k, woah-woah)
Too busy stretching these bands, I can’t be cuffed (Woah-woah)

Body with these— I’m so tough (Woah-woah)
Body with these— I’m so fire (Woah-woah)
Body with these—
Better not play, get split, just homicide (Filling up my body with these drügs)
Pop up in the mirror, just scream, “What the fu*k?” Three times (I’ve been filling up my fu*king body with these drügs)
Two VLs and a four, that’s YVL, you know that hand sign (I’ve been filling up my fu*king body, what the fu*k?)

[Chorus]
Money like leaves (Filling up my body)
Rake that money like leaves (Filling up my body)
Rake that money like leaves (Filling up my body with these drügs)
Rake that money like leaves
Rake that money like leaves (I’ve been filling up my fu*king body with these drügs)
Rake that money like leaves (I’ve been filling up my fu*king body, what the fu*k?)
Rake that money like leaves
Rake that money like leaves (Filling up my body)
Rake that money like leaves (Filling up my body)
Rake that money like leaves (Filling up my body with these drügs)
Rake that money
Rake that money like leaves (I’ve been filling up my fu*king body with these drügs)
Rake that money
Rake that money like leaves (I’ve been filling up my fu*king body, what the fu*k?)
Rake that money

[Outro]
Twenty-five hundred on shoes
Twenty-five hundred on pants, woah
5K for this jacket, that’s ten bands (Woah-woah)
I flew to the beach with more sand (Woah-woah)
Can’t even fu*k this ho, she a fan (Woah-woah)
Chrome Heart shop, woah-woah, we in Japan (Woah-woah)
Got her on her knees, she not praying, woah
Drank and ecstasy, too high, I can’t land (Woah, woah)
Don’t rake money up please, I still got ones in my hand (Woah-woah)