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Why Ken?? Video (MV)




Performed By: ForeignDale
Language: English
Length: 4:22
Written by: HENDALE LAMARRE




ForeignDale - Why Ken?? Lyrics




It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep

We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week

My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep

Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me

Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me

Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me

It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies

Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet

Tears dropping as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine

Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful

Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special

Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't let you

Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit

One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it
We flipped shit and made a moveee
Life insane it's killing youu
Have no clue on wat to do
All the stains they put on u
Og stressed, we can not lose
All this Torture felt like abuse
40 years he made the news
Only a jit I was confused
Load up them degits

Can't compare me
Even if I was a midget

12 hours drive them
Ala visits

Dora the explora
Best believe We did it

StayStrap niggas ya
We Been committed

Deebo got no chill
Watch how fast he come & get it

Bobo that's my slime
He as real as u could get it

Have no choice but to
Bless the booth when I'm in it

Taking these drugs to heal us up
Writing melodies to make it up
Only our problems they ain't give af
Had to hit the shot before time was up
On my own time can't tell me shit
Nun of u niggas ain't feel the hit

Use these niggas like products
They all counterfeit

It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep

We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week

My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep

Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me

Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me

Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me

It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies

Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet

Tears dropping as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine

Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful

Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special

Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't letchu

Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit

One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it

A boogie I had a knife
In my back when I wrote this shit

I was on stand by when I felt the hit
I should've knew u irrelevant
All this pain and disaster In the time I spent

U was counting them blues
While we count the cents

Now I'm all grown up it all
Making sense

She Ask to eat it first
Ya She had me bent

On the field ballin
Ain't seen the Bench

It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep

We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week

My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep

Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me

Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me

Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me

It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies

Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet

Tears droppin as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine

Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful

Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special

Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't letchu

Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit

One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it
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It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep

We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week

My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep

Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me

Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me

Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me

It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies

Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet

Tears dropping as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine

Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful

Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special

Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't let you

Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit

One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it
We flipped shit and made a moveee
Life insane it's killing youu
Have no clue on wat to do
All the stains they put on u
Og stressed, we can not lose
All this Torture felt like abuse
40 years he made the news
Only a jit I was confused
Load up them degits

Can't compare me
Even if I was a midget

12 hours drive them
Ala visits

Dora the explora
Best believe We did it

StayStrap niggas ya
We Been committed

Deebo got no chill
Watch how fast he come & get it

Bobo that's my slime
He as real as u could get it

Have no choice but to
Bless the booth when I'm in it

Taking these drugs to heal us up
Writing melodies to make it up
Only our problems they ain't give af
Had to hit the shot before time was up
On my own time can't tell me shit
Nun of u niggas ain't feel the hit

Use these niggas like products
They all counterfeit

It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep

We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week

My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep

Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me

Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me

Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me

It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies

Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet

Tears dropping as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine

Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful

Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special

Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't letchu

Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit

One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it

A boogie I had a knife
In my back when I wrote this shit

I was on stand by when I felt the hit
I should've knew u irrelevant
All this pain and disaster In the time I spent

U was counting them blues
While we count the cents

Now I'm all grown up it all
Making sense

She Ask to eat it first
Ya She had me bent

On the field ballin
Ain't seen the Bench

It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep

We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week

My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep

Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me

Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me

Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me

It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies

Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet

Tears droppin as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine

Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful

Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special

Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't letchu

Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit

One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it
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Writer: HENDALE LAMARRE
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