Xposed Lyrics – Ken Carson

“Xposed” Lyrics by Ken Carson is a latest English song in the voice of Ken Carson. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “Xposed” song lyrics are also written by Ken Carson. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. In “Xposed”, Ken Carson brags about his wealth, lifestyle, and how fake his enemies are. He calls out people who pretend to be tough or rich, claiming they’re all talk. He flexes his money, designer habits, and power in relationships, showing no stress over drama or haters. The track’s all about confidence, living fast, and staying ahead of everyone trying to copy or doubt him.

Xposed Lyrics

[Chorus]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
One for the money, two for the show
Three for these mad-ass, sad-ass hoes
She wanna go to Nobu, I bought her a 4 for
Fives in this b!tch, you know we bang that double O
He ain’t really loaded, he just talking, he a troll
All my opps some hoes, all my opps getting exposed
Too much money on his head, he can’t do s*it ’cause he broke

[Verse]
When I walk, you can tell I have it

When I talk, you can hear them trolls yapping
I gave that b!tch some money, now she so happy
I switched her whole status, I changed her life
I been fighting my fashion habits, everything I like, I buy twice
That s*it don’t bother me, n!ggas been stealing swag all my life
These hoes don’t bother me, I can’t be bothered
I’m the Black Panther, feel like T’Challa
Huh, huh, I’m on the X Files, huh, my b!tch X’d up
Can’t wait ’til we put him down, he think he next up
You ain’t did s*it that you rap about, that boy a wrestler
Huh, I think I’m charged up, I just popped a Tesla
N!gga, get your bars up, she sleep off the Xan’
These n!ggas ain’t fu*king with me, let’s go band for band
You ain’t flexing on me, b!tch, you flexing on your fans
That mil’ you made in a year, I made in one day, go ask my mans
Fu*k you talking ’bout?
You should know that every time I hit that concert, it’s like karaoke
Keep my hammer like I’m Thor, huh, but I’m more like Loki
Hardcore, I’m going gore, these n!ggas don’t really know me
I’m going Mozart, I’m going Shakespeare
I have a bakery, but I ain’t baking no cakes here
I’m having bread, I’m making bread, shawty
Bread, bread, shawty
Bread, bread, shawty
Get your bread, bread, bread up

Fu*king on your ho, woah, I got her legs up
Fu*king on your ho, you ain’t know? Boy, keep your head up
Fu*king on another n!gga ho because she fed up
I ran out of Wock’, ’bout to pour this red up
He say I’m an opp, why the fu*k he ain’t said nothing?
Baby girl, call me back when I get my dreads a new retwist
I trap s*it like Three 6
We the mafia, b!tch, 808, yeah, mafia
Yeah, you pop s*it, but you ain’t pop enough
These n!ggas old and popped
Can’t tell you if I sold my soul or not, I forgot
Everybody tough and gangster ’til they get shot
One for the money, two for these thots
Three for these drügs, I’m having a lot
If a n!gga mug, I’ma up my Gen5
I’m fried, I’m not tired, I would’ve died if I lied
Put racks on, put the racks on that
Put a bag on it, put a tax on that
Camo flag, huh, gang s*it
How you mourn? What you gon’ do when that pain hit?
I been rocking, I been raving, I been raging
She say she miss me, yeah, I miss the stage
Ain’t no competition, all these n!ggas in the way
Ain’t no competition, huh, I know I’m okay
I ain’t pressed ’bout none of these n!ggas
I ain’t stressed ’bout none of these b!tches
I been counting up too much s*it

[Chorus]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
One for the money, two for the show
Three for these mad-ass, sad-ass hoes
She wanna go to Nobu, I bought her a 4 for
Fives in this b!tch, you know we bang that double O
He ain’t really loaded, he just talking, he a troll
All my opps some hoes, all my opps getting exposed
Too much money on his head, he can’t do s*it ’cause he broke

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Xposed Lyrics Meaning

[Chorus]
In this part, Ken Carson starts off with a playful chant, then jumps into showing off his confidence and not caring about impressing people. Instead of taking a girl to an expensive place like Nobu, he gets her something cheap like a 4 for meal, just to prove he doesn’t try hard for anyone. He’s repping his crew (the “double O”) and calling out his enemies for pretending to have money and status when they really don’t. He says his opps are weak and all getting exposed, and since they’re broke, they can’t do anything about the heat on them.

[Verse]
Ken kicks it off by saying you can tell he’s successful just by the way he carries himself. When he talks, he hears haters trying to bring him down, but it doesn’t phase him. He gives a girl money and changes her whole vibe, basically showing how much power he holds. He admits he loves fashion and spends like crazy, buying stuff in twos just because he likes it. Even though people have been copying his style forever, he’s cool with it because he knows he’s the originator. Women and hate don’t stress him—he’s too focused and above it.

He compares himself to the Black Panther, feeling strong and in control. When he says he’s “on the X Files” and his girl is “X’d up,” it sounds like he’s talking about being in a strange, intense state of mind—maybe from drügs or just a wild lifestyle. He’s waiting to take down someone who thinks they’re coming up next, but Ken knows that guy is all talk. He even clowns rappers who act tough but don’t live what they rap about, calling one of them a “wrestler,” meaning it’s all fake.

He’s feeling amped up, possibly off a Tesla (a slang for a drug), and says his competition can’t keep up lyrically or financially. He’s not impressed by people who show off online because he knows they’re really flexing for their fans, not actually balling. He brags that he can make in one day what others make in a year and tells people to ask his guys if they don’t believe it. Every time he performs, it’s like karaoke because the crowd knows every word.

He keeps a weapon like Thor, but sees himself as more sneaky and clever like Loki. He says he’s going full savage mode, getting dark and intense. He compares his creativity to Mozart and Shakespeare, saying he’s an artistic genius. He jokes about running a bakery—not literally—but uses it to say he’s stacking a ton of money (“bread”).

He repeats “bread” to stress how much money he’s got, then gets explicit about being with other guys’ girls, hinting they come to him because they’re tired of their weak boyfriends. He’s sipping Wock’ (a kind of cough syrup used in lean), and switching to red (another kind of lean) once it’s gone. He wonders why someone who says he’s an enemy hasn’t said anything in person—basically calling him a coward.

He tells a girl to hit him up after he gets his hair redone, showing he’s always on point with his look. He compares his grind to Three 6 Mafia, saying he moves like a mafia boss. He calls out guys who talk tough online but aren’t really doing anything. He’s not sure if he “sold his soul” but doesn’t even care—maybe hinting at fame changing him or making compromises.

Then he says everyone acts like a gangster until they get hurt, and that separates the real from the fake. He flips the earlier chant again—money, girls, and drügs are the focus, and he has a lot of all of it. If someone even looks at him wrong, he’s ready to react violently. He says he’s high, not tired, and staying true—lying would’ve killed his spirit. He keeps stacking money and putting prices on things or people if he has to. He waves a camo flag, standing with his gang.

He questions how people deal with pain and loss, suggesting most aren’t really built for it. He’s been wild lately—partying, performing, going full energy. A girl says she misses him, and while he might miss her, he really just misses being on stage. For him, there’s no real competition because nobody’s even close. He knows he’s doing good, and he’s not wasting time stressing over people or girls. Instead, he’s focused on counting his cash and keeping his grind steady.

[Chorus]
Ken brings back the same vibe as the first chorus—starting with that “huh huh” chant again. He lays out his priorities: money, putting on a show, and calling out women who are in their feelings or acting messy. When a girl wants luxury, he trolls her with a cheap meal, showing he’s in control. He shouts out his crew again and says his enemies are fake and just fronting online. He reminds us they’re getting exposed and can’t do anything about it because they’re broke and powerless.

FAQs

Q. Who has sung Xposed song?
A. Xposed song is sung by Ken Carson.

Q. Who wrote Xposed lyrics?
A. Xposed lyrics are penned by Ken Carson.

Q. Who has given the music of Xposed song?
A. Xposed music is composed and produced by Ken Carson.

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