Ken Carson Possession Lyrics

[Intro]
(Wake up, F1LTHY)

[Chorus]
Rake that money like leaves (Bitch can't tell me nothin')
Rake that money like leaves
Rake that money like leaves (p*ssy bitch can't tell me nothin')
Rake that money

[Verse 1]
Balmain on my jeans, woah (Balmain)
My bitch throw up B's, woah (Woah-woah)
Bow down on her knees, woah
Ain't gotta tell her, "Please" (Please)
Make that stop, f*ck these hoes, I'ma pour a four for me (Lit, let's go)
Goyard tote, CC, well, what you gon' do for these?

[Bridge]
Catch
Catch (What the f*ck?)
Catch (f*ck)
Catch (What the f*ck?)
Catch (f*ck)
Catch (What the f*ck?)
Catch (Catch, yeah-yeah)
Catch (Catch, yeah-yeah)

[Verse 2]
Pass her to my dog, just like fetch, he gon' catch (Pass her to my dog)
She about it, threw her an outfit, she got that cheap-ass mesh
That ain't JPG, lil' bitch, that ain't Skims, ho
That ain't Yeezy Season One, I'm on X Games mode (Oh my God, he on X games Mode)
Pulled up extra low
All the niggas I came up with not lit no more (Woah)
She got pink coke on her nose, we turnin' up (Woah-woah, yeah, yeah)
She got pink coke on her nose, don't give no f*ck (Don't give no f*ck, woah-woah)
Too busy stretchin' these bands, I can't be cuffed (Woah-woah)
Body with these— I'm so tough (Woah-woah)
Body with these— I'm so fire (Woah-woah)
Body with these—
Better not play, get split, just homicide (Fillin' up my body with these drugs)
Pop up in the mirror, just scream, "What the f*ck?" Three times (I've been fillin' up my f*ckin' body with these drugs) Two VLs and a four, that's YVL, you know that hand sign (I've been fillin' up my f*ckin' body, what the f*ck?)

[Chorus]
Money like leaves (Fillin' up my body)
Rake that money like leaves (Fillin' up my body)
Rake that money like leaves (Fillin' up my body with these drugs)
Rake that money like leaves
Rake that money like leaves (I've been fillin' up my f*ckin' body with these drugs)
Rake that money like leaves (I've been fillin' up my f*ckin' body, what the f*ck?)
Rake that money like leaves
Rake that money like leaves (Fillin' up my body)
Rake that money like leaves (Fillin' up my body)
Rake that money like leaves (Fillin' up my body with these drugs)
Rake that money
Rake that money like leaves (I've been fillin' up my f*ckin' body with these drugs)
Rake that money
Rake that money like leaves (I've been fillin' up my f*ckin' body, what the f*ck?)
Rake that money

[Outro]
Twenty-five hundred on shoes
Twenty-five hundred on pants (Woah)
5K for this jacket, that's ten bands (Woah-woah)
I flew to the beach with more sand (Woah-woah)
Can't even f*ck this ho, she a fan (Woah-woah)
Chrome Heart shop, woah-woah, we in Japan (Woah-woah)
Got her on her knees, she not prayin' (Woah)
Drank and ecstasy, too high, I can't land (Woah, woah)
Don't rake money up please, I still got ones in my hand (Woah-woah)