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South Beach Lyrics


Ken Carson South Beach

[Intro]
(Outtatown, but we never out of money)
(star boy, you're my hero)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I mean what I say (Yeah)
And I do whatever I want (Yeah)
I just made some Ms today (Today)
I spent all that shit on guns (On guns)
I spend that shit and get it back, it ain't enough for me to get them funds (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 mе, hell yeah, them boys my sons (Yеah, them boys my sons)
Competitions ain't none, I already won, yeah, I lived my life like a race (Yeah)
Shawty love how I dress, and she love how I flex, and she say I got good taste (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
I f..ck her from the front, got both hands on her neck, I'm holdin' it up like a brace (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She put up both of her arms and cross 'em like a X, she know 'cause she f..ckin' X-Man (Yeah, yeah, 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, f..ck him)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I mean what I say (Yeah)
And I do whatever I want (Yeah)
I just made some Ms today (Today)
I spent that shit all on guns (On guns)
I spend that shit and get it back, it ain't enough for me to get them funds (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 (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 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy


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