Текст песни Confetti - Ken Car$on

Ha, shrimp and steak, we eatin' good
Where the fuck the confetti at? I made it out the hood
Yeah, we upped a million on them niggas, came from smokin' Swishers
Hand-me-downs, got 'em from my sister, so they look a lil' little
I can't put you down, everything wasn't all always perfect
It'll come to you if you deserve it
She want me now, lil' shawty say that it's urgent
I ain't mean to break your heart, didn't do that on purpose

Work it, work it
Not that experienced, yeah, she say she nervous
One call away, ay, you can get this service
Ain't no repeatin' myself, yeah, I know you heard me

I'm just puttin' you down, my Chrome Hearts to the ground
You can't tell who the leader of my gang, it's ice all around
How I'm supposed to trip about these bitches? Hoes all around us
How she trippin' on a nigga like me? I just wanna count up
I can put a bitch up, yeah, yeah, I can mount her
She a unicorn, when we pop out, they like, "Where the fuck you found her?"
1v1, shawty might not make it to the next round, yeah
There goes the sun, we can't go to sleep, this an all-nighter

No limits for you, if I like you, anything, I'll buy you
Bombs away, ay, we long distance, it's you who I'm missin'
Thought about you instantly, yeah, I saw two people kissin'
Got me stuck mentally, I can't get you off my mind
Take his head off, delete his cap, yeah, he lyin'
I was on that bullshit, I'ma save it for another time
Your gang ain't up like mine, wait, you don't got a gang?
Manifested takin' off on niggas, used to make paper planes

Catch this flight, come my way, girl, I wanna see ya
I'm forever with ya, never disagree, yeah
She tell me everything and she there when I need her
Let's go on vacation, let's go to Costa Rica
I'm patiently waitin' for my time, can't miss it, yeah
Keep a bag, the bitch dog shit, oh yeah, I'm callin' for my dog, nigga
This to pop it off and I'ma pop it off every time
My bitch match my clothes, I got the gadgets to be Batman now

I thought you was havin', I guess that shit ran out
I love a bitch with a schedule, she got her shit planned out
I'm on a whole 'nother level you might not ever reach
Now I eat shrimp and steak, used to eat beans and wings
Got a lot on my plate, I'm gettin' overfeeded
Everything I do be trim, yeah, overly
Yeah, yeah, overly
Yeah, yeah, overly

Ha, shrimp and steak, we eatin' good
Where the fuck the confetti at? I made it out the hood
Yeah, we upped a million on them niggas, came from smokin' Swishers
Hand-me-downs, got 'em from my sister, so they look a lil' little
I can't put you down, everything wasn't all always perfect
It'll come to you if you deserve it
She want me now, lil' shawty say that it's urgent
I ain't mean to break your heart, didn't do that on purpose