EDM Lyrics – Ken Carson

[Intro]
(Crash Dummy going retarded, spending cash money)

[Chorus]
Huh-huh, huh, I’ll put your face on the pendant
I ain’t seen her face in a minute, I don’t play about my spinach
Lie to me through your teeth, I can’t trust these women
SRT, no Hemi, screech up the street, you hear me
808s hitting just like EDM
00 rave, my whole gang trim
My whole life a film, you can watch it in 4DX
If she don’t wanna swallow my kids, I’ma leave ’em on her breasts

I’m tatted on my chest, chaos and a pentagram
She gon’ give her pu*sy away, ayy and pray I give a damn
I’m dodging hoes like TRX, yeah, this the Ram
I’m on some mob s*it, takе out his whole fam

[Verse]
Know you get robbed quick, tuck that lil’ chain now
All I know is pop s*it, pop on a opp quick
Evеry day I’m screaming, “Fu*k 12,” the police can’t stop s*it
He told on me ’cause I fu*ked his ho, he tryna stop me
But you can’t stop, nah-nah-nah, you can’t stop this
Go against this s*it, you better have a fu*king army ready
War ready, every day, yeah, yeah, the stick heavy
Slide in Escalades and Suburbans, yeah, these black Chevys
Black ho, white ho, woah, I just want the necky
I just want a pound and a pint, I’m tryna crack a seal
These n!ggas nothing like me, yeah, I’m made of steel
I can’t even put it in words, gotta show you how it feel
On my last album, I don’t know if I should sign another deal
Everybody wishy-washy, I got trust issues
If I wasn’t fu*king with you, I would’ve been dismissed you
Fu*k ’em, all these n!ggas couldn’t walk an inch in these big Ricky boots
One b!tch, two b!tch, three b!tches, I’m Dr. Seuss
Would’ve granted your wishes, but I’m just not a genie
Ho thought I was Christian ’cause this Chrome Hearts beanie

Told him his ho in my mentions, huh, he ain’t believe me
Told you my life was filmed in 4DX, not 3D
I just want my mom to see me on TV
This s*it hit so hard, they gon’ cop the vinyl and CD
Pull up to a rockstar show, yeah, come see me
Oh, you never put on the rockstar before? It’s a first time for everything
Maybe down the line, you can get a wedding ring
Maybe down the line, I might go ice up your chain
Put ice all over your wrist and in your mouth from Johnny Dang
I know love, I know love be strange
I know my life not perfect, but it could be way worse
I know grandma pray for me every Sunday in the church
I know if a n!gga try this s*it, I’ma make this stick twerk
I know you need a verse, but I’m taxing for it
Bought my mom a house, copped a mansion for her
I do s*it you can’t afford, I’m on another level
I’ll put you six-feet deep, I’m ’bout to grab the shovel

[Chorus]
Huh-huh, huh, I’ll put your face on the pendant
I ain’t seen her face in a minute, I don’t play about my spinach
Lie to me through your teeth, I can’t trust these women
SRT, no Hemi, screech up the street, you hear me
808s hitting just like EDM
00 rave, my whole gang trim
My whole life a film, you can watch it in 4DX
If she don’t wanna swallow my kids, I’ma leave ’em on her breasts
I’m tatted on my chest, chaos and a pentagram
She gon’ give her pu*sy away, ayy and pray I give a damn
I’m dodging hoes like TRX, yeah, this the Ram
I’m on some mob s*it, take out his whole fam