Confetti Lyrics – Ken Carson

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[Chorus]
Ha, shrimp and steak, we eating good
Where the fu*k the confetti at? I made it out the hood
Yeah, we upped a million on them n!ggas, came from smoking Swishers
Hand-me-downs, got ’em from my sister, so they look a lil’ little
I can’t put you down, everything wasn’t all always perfect
It’ll come to you if you deserve it
She want me now, lil’ shawty say that it’s urgent
I ain’t mean to break your heart, didn’t do that on purpose

[Verse]
Work it, work it

Not that experienced, yeah, she say she nervous
One call away, ayy, you can get this service
Ain’t no repeating myself, yeah, I know you heard me
I’m just putting you down, my Chrome Hearts to the ground
You can’t tell who the leader of my gang, it’s ice all around
How I’m supposed to trip about these b!tches? Hoes all around us
How she tripping on a n!gga like me? I just wanna count up
I can put a b!tch up, yeah, yeah, I can mount her
She a unicorn, when we pop out, they like, “Where the fu*k you found her?”
1v1, shawty might not make it to the next round, yeah
There goes the sun, we can’t go to sleep, this an all-nighter
No limits for you, if I like you, anything, I’ll buy you
B0mbs away, ayy, we long distance, it’s you who I’m missing
Thought about you instantly, yeah, I saw two people kissing
Got me stuck mentally, I can’t get you off my mind
Take his head off, delete his cap, yeah, he lying
I was on that bulls*it, I’ma save it for another time
Your gang ain’t up like mine, wait, you don’t got a gang?
Manifested taking off on n!ggas, used to make paper planes
Catch this flight, come my way, girl, I wanna see ya
I’m forever with ya, never disagree, yeah
She tell me everything and she there when I need her
Let’s go on vacation, let’s go to Costa Rica
I’m patiently waiting for my time, can’t miss it, yeah
Keep a bag, the b!tch dog s*it, oh yeah, I’m calling for my dog, n!gga

This to pop it off and I’ma pop it off every time
My b!tch match my clothes, I got the gadgets to be Batman now
I thought you was having, I guess that s*it ran out
I love a b!tch with a schedule, she got her s*it planned out
I’m on a whole ‘nother level you might not ever reach
Now I eat shrimp and steak, used to eat beans and wings
Got a lot on my plate, I’m getting overfeeded
Everything I do be trim, yeah, overly
Yeah, yeah, overly
Yeah, yeah, overly

[Chorus]
Ha, shrimp and steak, we eating good
Where the fu*k the confetti at? I made it out the hood
Yeah, we upped a million on them n!ggas, came from smoking Swishers
Hand-me-downs, got ’em from my sister, so they look a lil’ little
I can’t put you down, everything wasn’t all always perfect
It’ll come to you if you deserve it
She want me now, lil’ shawty say that it’s urgent
I ain’t mean to break your heart, didn’t do that on purpose