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letra de my name should be kurt cocaine (bang!) - legitimate

[intro]
okay
freebase
cocaine
haha, argh!

[verse one]
rookie but i’m ballin’ like a veteran
already got a letterman
feelin’ better than i ever been
can’t comprehend
the way my penmanship
be on such a jettison
and this just in:
my hands ain’t ever touched no coke
but i can’t say the same ‘bout my nose
i keep a lot of weight in my trunk
like i keep a lot of weight rolled in my blunts
and i promise one day i’ll write a sad song
‘til then bleezy brizzle keeps his mask on
and it sounds f-ckin’ dope over trap beats
plus as long as it bangs it seems you’re happy
i’m senile. can’t you see now?
all i do is blow motherf-ckin’ tree now
just look at this motherf-ckin’ weed pile
burn one with my homie then peace out
‘cause his weed loud and i guess i’m just greedy
textin’ my b-tch, she actin’ all needy
say i’m with kristian, but she don’t believe me
she’s fiendin’ for bleezy, actin’ too clingy
so i make her disappear like houdini
phew, believe me
i really can’t do it
as of late i’ve been too in to it
too committed to the music
to put myself through it
i’m single but screw it
b-tches stall movement
and high-school kinda proved it
i’ve been cuffed since like the ninth grade
there’s a reason that i’m finally releasin’ my tape
now it’s here and it sounds heaven-sent
doubters start to taste they own medicine

[verse two]
girlfriends and love: f-ck all of that
whirlwinds above what you callin’ rap
‘cause i stay up all night jottin’ on a pad
yeah, i’m a motherf-ckin’ insomniac
scribblin’ sentences
that i hope you’ll find yourself astonished at
a little bit hesitant, little too tentative
me? nope, never. i’m a go getter
but that’s beyond the fact
to be a star your impression’s gotta last beyond the track
y’all want plays but in this day of age
i’d rather see somebody pause my track
and be so amazed by somethin’ i say
that they have no choice but to rewind it back
in the booth anything becomes the truth truth
misconstrued is how the youth is fond of facts
spread my thoughts across the map
no love for thots across the map
bad b-tches is all that i holla at
and it’s awesome that
love is never what they’re really after
what we say never really matters
once i smash i’ll never text or even @ her after
but to her it doesn’t f-ckin’ matter
she just got to f-ck a rapper
can’t ignore this
my raps adorn sh-t
vocab enormous
your girl adores it
my mom ignores it
‘cause i sound ignorant
to her it’s so foreign
all that sh-t that i talk
if you’re really smokin’ that much sticky
f-ckin’ that many b-tches then you really need to stop
at least i play you my music
i won’t show dad ‘cause he’s a motherf-ckin’ cop
even he’s sleepin’ on me
heavy, straight snoring’
doesn’t think i’m serious about rap; same sad story
i’ve got lines so dope he might overdose if he straight snort ‘em
brizzle leak jams that get more hits than jennifer lawrence

- legitimate

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