Backspace Lyrics – Ken Carson

Read the complete Backspace Lyrics by Ken Carson from the album cartunez along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ken Carson’s music, you can also explore Home Rollin’ and Scrape, two other songs by Ken Carson.

(E in this motherfu*ker)
All you mo’fu*kers some b!tch, bone head ass n!ggas
Go, pop what you clock, pop your bulls*it
Pop yo’ bulls*it
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
B!tch
I see the hoes (??)
B!tch mad that the (??)
Pull out the racks, I make (??), she naked
Lil’ b!tch on fire, it couldn’t make it
I fu*k your b!tch

I’m off the s*its with yo’ own lady
Pull out the pill, max payne
(??), hit backspac
eek up all week, I been up for days
Geek up all week, sound like ricky P
Shoot at your bird, b!tch, close your beak
I need drügs, I need nothing to eat
N!gga fell off, they hit retreat
(??) hit shots with that .223
My b!tch, don’t know what to do with m
eek on E, you can’t (??)
I can’t let a ho, ruin me
I can’t (??)
(??)
N!ggas hating I don’t give a damn, cannot stop it, I’m keeping them bands up
(??), she land up
I showed you how to rock in some merch, now they copping designer, this how it feel you
(??)
Don’t fu*k with 12, I tour in your city
Let’s fu*k, yeah, she wanna lick mе
Catch up, these n!ggas in last place
A hundrеd K, that’s on a bad day
B!tch I’m (??), that’s on a gate
(E in this motherfu*ker)
All you mo’fu*kers some b!tch, bone head ass n!ggas

Pop what you clock, pop your bulls*it
Pop yo’ bulls*it
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
B!tch
I see the hoes (??)
B!tch mad that the (??)
Pull out the racks, I make (??), she naked
Lil’ b!tch on fire, it couldn’t make it
I fu*k your b!tch
I’m off the s*its with yo’ own lady
Pull out the pill, max payne
(??), hit backspac
eek up all week, I been up for days