Inferno Lyrics – Ken Carson

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[Intro]
I had to cut ’em off, I couldn’t reach my goals with them
I was servin that yay’ to a white b!tch, she look just like Kim
V-A-M-P, I’m Young Vamp, throw up the YVL
It’s fu*k 12 ’til I die
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Hahahaha

[Verse]
Laughing to the bank, huh, huh, look how the tables turn
Cremate my opps when they all die, make sure they feel this urn
Infinite inferno, they gon’ forever burn

How you touch that fire and you know it’s hot? You ain’t gon’ never learn
I watched everybody rock s*it out, I had to wait my turn
She go wig, she don’t need a perm, everything I got, I earned
If I fu*ked you with a condom on, no, I don’t want your germs
All you want is cash, huh, huh, oh, you want this sperm?
I get to that bag, yeah, yeah, stuff it in my Goyard
Gorecore, huh, huh, huh, n!ggas know I go hard
I’m a real rockstar, I make art, I’m an artist, Mozart
Spent a half a mill’ all on the whip, I’ma drive like go-kart
You can be the man, yeah , yeah, you just gotta play your part
I was dealt a good hand, yeah, yeah, but I still had to play my cards
I played them n!ggas like I was dumb, I was really smart
A lot of n!ggas got rich off me, I ain’t tripping, yeah
Too many n!ggas at the party, let them hoes in here
I had to cut ’em off, I couldn’t reach my goals with them
I was servin that yay’ to a white b!tch, she look just like Kim
V-A-M-P, I’m Young Vamp, throw up the YVL
It’s fu*k 12 ’til I die, they need to let my partners out of jail
He bluffing like he tough, he don’t know how them .308’s feel
Can’t cuff, but you can get fu*ked, you can lay, but you can’t stay here
Fu*k you mean I’ma play ya? Fu*k you mean I can’t find that?
Fu*k you mean you owing me, but you buying Rick? Pu*sy n!gga, pay up
Fu*k you mean you gon’ leave when I pull up to the function?
I wasn’t with no hoes, you making assumptions
Parking lot pimping, CITGO, it’s just me and my gang

Jordan’s on my feet, H&M fit collab with Alex Wang
I was born in 2000, I’m a millennial, bae
And I swear this not no aesthetic, I was born this way
I struggle how you struggle, I was down below zero
I had to go villain, they didn’t accept me as a hero
Stay to myself, I don’t really, really fu*k with people
Now everywhere I go, they like, “Ayy, that’s that negro”
I’m the lord of chaos, yeah, I gotta give you more
This my best era, yeah, yeah, I’m in my glo
If she pretty and she ask for something, I tell her, “For sure”
‘Cause I hate when she got an attitude, I can’t tell her, “No”