South Beach歌词-Ken Carson

South Beach歌词由Ken Carson演唱，出自专辑《XTENDED》，下面是《South Beach》完整版歌词！

South Beach歌词完整版

作词 : Anton Martin Mendo/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Tobias Dekker

作曲 : Anton Martin Mendo/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Tobias Dekker

[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 M's today, I spent all that **** on guns

I spend that **** 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 yеah, them boys my sons (Yeah, yeah, thеm 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

[Verse

I **** 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 ****in' 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 **** 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' *****, 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, **** him)

[Chorus

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 **** all on guns (Yeah)

I spend that **** 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

[Outro

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)