Shoulda Listenedd lyrics

[Intro: Ken Carson]
Yeah
Yeah
Loesoe going crazy
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1: Ken Car$on]
Everyday I wake up, aye, in a different mood
Hold on let me put on my jewels, let me freshen up real quick
Yeah and by the time I swag on a b*tch, this broke ass hoe can't brag on sh*t
I'm braggin' on my neck and wrist know my sh*t shine know my sh*t glist-en
She want Dior Dior Dior Dior but I'm no Christian
Balenciaga all on me all this money on me I just check out my vision
This Chrome Hearts on my wrist got n*ggas p*ssed now his b*tch missin'
Told you I'd take your hoe I'd f*ck your b*tch you shoulda listened
Yeah, you shoulda listened
Yeah, b*tch you shoulda listened
Yeah, lil' b*tch you shoulda listened
Yeah, lil' b*tch you shoulda listened

[Verse 2: Lil Tecca]
Yeah
Cut her off I ain't mention it
Bad ho still trickin'
I know these lil' n*ggas they apprentice
When a broke n*gga try my name now that's the only thing get me offended
sh*t we do everyday you be flexin', know your bands not bad as my exes
If you talkin' 'bout money [?], only get to my head if I let it
How much b*tches on me I regret it
When a n*gga said f*ck it I meant it
Everything classified like it's Ned-ed
And my b*tches they bad with no edits
And your b*tches they came with no [?]
Only talk if the money get sended

[Verse 3: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, yeah
Only talk if the money get sent in
I got this bad ass b*tch and I put her on time I call her detention
I'm in the fast-ass whip lil' boy you can't even catch up with this
I only rock the clearest diamonds b*tch they shine like Christmas
We in this b*tch gettin' way too geeked up bruh is you trying to hit this?
I swear I done crossed like every freak ho' off my hit list
I swear I done crossed every opp n*gga off my hit list
Yeah, I ain't got no time for nun', yeah, I'm minding my business
I only got some time for racks, yeah I'm minding my business
Said I heard he hit your thot dog yeah, you shoulda listened
Lil' b*tch what you say you top dawg yeah, don't make no sense man
While you n*ggas be all on Xbox yeah we play with them sticks man
[Verse 4: Ken Carson]
We play with them sticks yeah, I ain't talkin' Call of Duty
He say he wit' the sh*ts, yeah, I told that boy to prove it
Got a new text from your b*tch, yeah this ho' just said some nudes in
Said she wanna suck my di*k, yeah, I said "Ok then" fluently
One thing about these hoes they wanna f*ck on the young Carson Ken
Got your b*tch she ain't even know I ain't had no clout ain't had no money back then
But now I'm rockin' shows and I'm lit, b*tch that money in
I'm sh*ttin' on them n*ggas that wasn't f*ck-in' with me back then
Now I got power [?] I wasn't talkin' no ratchet
Like young n*gga talkin' that [?], then knock you off and get it stained now
Look how the tables turned when I came up
The same money I'm flexing can't be on your brain bro
These n*ggas talk down when they bringing my name up
Just know when I see that lil' boy yeah it's up