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Artiste : Ken Carson
Titre : South Beach
(Outtatown, but we never out of money)
(star boy, you´re my hero)

Yeah, I mean what I say (Yeah)
And I do whatever I want (Yeah)
I just made some M´s today, I spent all that shit on guns
I spend that shit and get it back, it ain´t enough for me to get them funds
Niggas think they can copy me and steal my swag, I´ma up they echelon (I´ma up they echelon)
I´m takin´ my talents to South Beach, hell yeah, I feel like LeBron
Them niggas, they wanna be like me, hell yeah, them boys my sons (Yeah, yeah, them boys my sons)
Competitions ain´t none, I already won, yeah, I live my life like a race (Yeah)
Shawty love how I dress, and she love how I flex, and she say I got good taste

I fuck her from the front, got both hands on her neck, I´m holdin´ it up like a brace

She put up both of her arms and cross ´em like a X, she know, ´cause she fuckin´ X-MAN (Yeah)
Walk in with two guns just like Max Payne (Yeah)
Walk in with a mask on just like I´m Bane (Yeah)
I´m dressed in all black, just like Bruce Wayne (Yeah)
And I just popped a flat, I feel that shit in my veins (Yeah)
When I get high, I´m on that drank (Yeah)
When I get high, I´m on that X (Yeah)
When I get high, I want me some sex (Yeah)
I just copped that lil´ bitch, I don´t text (Yeah)
Got a upside down cross on my neck (Yeah)
I don´t trust, forgive and forget (Yeah)
(Nah, he ain´t he´s not even Teen X, fuck him)

Yeah, I mean what I say (Yeah)
And I do whatever I want (Yeah)
I just made some M´s today (Yeah-yeah), I spent that shit all on guns (Yeah)
I spend that shit and get it back, it ain´t enough for me to get them funds
Niggas think they can copy me and steal my swag, I´ma up they echelon
I´m taking my talents to South Beach, hell yeah, I feel like LeBron
Them niggas, they wanna be like me, hell yeah, them boys my sons (Them boys my sons)
Competitions ain´t none, I already won, yeah, I live my life like a race
Shawty love how I dress, and she love how I flex, and she say I got good taste

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)