The acronym Lyrics – Ken Carson, Destroy Lonely

Read the full The acronym lyrics by Ken Carson and Destroy Lonely 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 Jus sayin and Line Them Up, two other songs by Ken Carson.

[Intro: Future]
Crash dummy, going retarded, spending cash money
Hahaha

[Chorus: Ken Carson]
The O stand for ostrich, the Hermès bag came pink
The P stand for Percocet, I just threw back like three
And the I stand for international, I’ve got a Europe freak
She ask me what U and M stand for, that’s you and me
She asked me what YVL stand for, that Young Vamp Life
She say she miss me, no, you don’t, if you did, would’ve been on a flight
Every day I wake up, get fleek, pour a four, make the daytime feel like night

These n!ggas ain’t having no heat, how you know I’m having thermal sight?

[Verse 1: Destroy Lonely]
I got gold on my teeth and my neck flooded out with diamonds
I just stepped on the opp like a bug, then pulled off in a ‘Rari Spider
Soon as I press the button, I take off to where I desire
Soon as she come through and fu*k me, she leave from here so inspired
These n!ggas keep singing the same songs
I’m too high, can’t see s*it, I’m in the club, I got my shades on
She a succubus, she wanna suck me up until her face gone
I’m fu*king fresh, she wanna fu*k on me and fu*k my taste, woah
I’m poured up, yeah, I been nodding off right at the table
This Opium, we got hella drügs for your main ho
I’m going to hell, I been serving fenty and fake dope
Them jigger pills, they stay in yo’ spine, please, don’t take those

[Verse 2: Ken Carson]
She do fentanyl, she ’bouta snort a line, she play with her nose
Ain’t sending her no Rolls, huh, ’bouta cry in this Rolls Royce, okay
Neck and wrist on froze, got diamonds on in the plain jane
Ball like SGA, my whole gang got championship rings
It’s O-P-I-U-M, big YVL, I make you feel that flame
I’m fu*king this b!tch on fent, say she ’bouta cum but I already came
My boy throw up B’s, it stand for blood, not Bentley Mulsann
ive a fu*k what you bang, what you claim, fu*k yo’ gang

[Verse 3: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah
I’m rolling paper planes on a private plane and my AP plain
Fu*king right on this zombie b!tch, she fu*ked around, dropped the brain
Got your ho on opiates, it’s Opium everything

[Chorus: Ken Carson]
The O stand for ostrich, the Hermès bag came pink
The P stand for Percocet, I just threw back like three
And the I stand for international, I’ve got a Europe freak
She ask me what U and M stand for, that’s you and me
She asked me what YVL stand for, that Young Vamp Life
She say she miss me, no, you don’t, if you did, would’ve been on a flight
Every day I wake up, get fleek, pour a four, make the daytime feel like night
These n!ggas ain’t having no heat, how you know I’m having thermal sight?