Singapore feat. Destroy Lonely

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808 Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Rockin' that shit with a hunnid, through the whole thing I got rich before I turned 23, like LeBron James Copped the Bentley Mulsanne, yeah, just to switch lanes Copped the new SVJ, yeah, just to lose brain I copped new jewels, this a Stephen Curry tennis chain Thirty pointers, every night, yeah, me and yo' bitch droppin' thirty pointers Takin' flights, yeah, with yo' bitch, we in Singapore I'm that type of nigga that post yo' bitch, and you can't ignore Now when everybody see that bitch, they like, "Oh, there go Ken Carson's whore" Yeah, I get fly like a raven, but a nigga not in Baltimore When you talk to me, you talking the money because I'm a walking ATM Sold out tour, damn, they should've booked a stadium She like, "Ain't you Ken Carson? Ain't you X?" Hell yeah, that's him I got guns bigger than these niggas, I could never be scared of them He was talking real tough, 'til a nigga shot that lead at him I get higher than a UFO, bitch, I'm an alien I just got this ho from the Middle East, she Israelian I just made a hundred thousand, stuffed it in some raver pants (Yeah) I just got a paper cut from countin' all this paper, man I come through, I'm dressed in all black like I was Satan, man I just make one call like Ken Nugent ain't no savin' him And they like "Lonely rich as fuck, I guess we should hate on him" Huh, but I give no fucks, I'm overseas and I did Balenci' my jeans Huh, I called a brand new hoe, she a freak, and she tryna eat my team Huh, Alex Moss just did my ring, I make 'em kiss my ring Yeah, she suck me clean, I make her spit just like listerine Yeah, I pulled off in a Ghost, baby, like a mystery Huh, a real big dawg, you ain't seen nun' as big as me They say they get as paid as me, but I agree to disagree Itchin-itchin' for that paper, huh, money come to me My trigger finger itchin' for a halo and I'm finna squeeze Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Rockin' that shit with a hunnid, through the whole thing I got rich before I turned 23, like LeBron James Copped the Bentley Mulsanne, yeah, just to switch lanes Copped the new SVJ, yeah, just to lose brain I copped new jewels, this a Stephen Curry tennis chain Thirty pointers, every night, yeah, me and yo' bitch droppin' thirty pointers Takin' flights, yeah, with yo' bitch, we in Singapore