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letra de coke fiend - londynne

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[chorus 1: londynne]
coke on the table and a little on her nose
she’ll never be in love, d-mn that b-tch is a ghost
when i’m lookin’ in the mirror all i’m seein’ is the most
and i took a couple pills just to keep my heart frozen
chain smoke cigarettes like it isn’t k!llin’ me
bottle’s of patrón, so i know that she be feelin’ me
yung clique, yeah we makin’ money like deliveries
you a f-ckin’ ghost, but d-mn, eli bennett goes, yeah

[verse 1: eli bennet]
you want me, yeah you know how it go girl
but i cut you off, yeah just let it go girl
mob deep with the homies, yeah clouds we be blowin’
b-tch i’m not borin’, i’m mo’f-ckin’ foreign, yeah
give my heart to you call it a f-ckin’ surgery
shawty in the back, she just wanna do drugs with me
heart up on my sleeve, yeah like it’s f-ckin’ louis v
my chains, they be holy like a mo’f-ckin’ rosary

[chorus 1: londynne]
coke on the table and a little on her nose
she’ll never be in love, d-mn that b-tch is a ghost
when i’m lookin’ in the mirror all i’m seein’ is the most
and i took a couple pills just to keep my heart frozen
chain smoke cigarettes like it isn’t k!llin’ me
bottle’s of patrón, so i know that she be feelin’ me
yung clique, yeah we makin’ money like deliveries
you a f-ckin’ ghost, i know 886 knows it
[verse 2: 886 warnher]
yeah 886 knows it
my neck be like frozen
bottle of henny got me drownin’
yeah i’m chosen
i be in my head
man i’m feelin’ like i’m dead
all i want is my own bread
got that sh-t all on my own
tech 9 right by the waistline
people always hate on me, man they should baseline
i don’t want the fame, but i want you
you know 886 is ’boutta go and haunt you

[chorus 2: londynne]
she a coke fiend, baby don’t know me
but she said she love me
she just wants to f-ck me
hollywood drug fiend
she thinks i’m so lovely

[verse 3: londynne]
i got a forty in my cup, baby
who she tryna f-ck but me?
i’m a pretty boy comin’ straight outta h-ll
make some d-mn noise if you hate life as well
make some f-ckin’ noise if you wanna k!ll yourself on the low key
i was movin’ with my brothers down fourth street
i was hangin’ with the rappers and the og’s
i was ridin’ with the k!llers, whipin’ dirty
[chorus 2: londynne]
she a coke fiend, baby don’t know me
but she said she love me
she just wants to f-ck me
hollywood drug fiend
she thinks i’m so lovely

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