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letra de cobain - ​sketchmesome

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[chorus]
i’m a legend since i started where’s my lambo
i got a b-tches talkin’ sideways when i lay low
they just call me, they just callin’ they pretend though
they pretending, they pretenders, f-ck if i know
i need sleep too much drip
cause i flip
f-ck them cause my time it don’t slip
they just flexin’ and i pull up and they dip
i got cobain in my blood and my drip and i’m splashin’

[verse 1]
f-cking a b-tch she’s a dime
i got a lot on my mind
yeah yeah
a lot on my mind
yeah every night there’s lights
trippy lights
i see in the sky
oooh wait
they just make me glide
i see fire
on my side
no need flexin’ cause i know she desire
she’s a rider
money in the bank cause we lighter
keep it on the low cause we hire
pull up, pull up, till we tired
spendin’ all these racks yeah i’m flyer
i’m flyer
imma fly there
mmmmh
i got the racks and i do
calling my phone look at you
yeah i’m back in the coupe
yeah i’m back in the booth
yeah don’t f-ck with you
i don’t f-ck with you
yeah mmmmh
slow your role
and hold my rollie
they just bluffin’
yeah they just bluffin’
too much talkin’
yeah too much talkin’
back to the back right now
i got your b-tch to bow
i got a mission now
i’m on a mission now
yeah we lit right now
f-ck up the club we lit right now
got some ace right now
ace of spades right now
catching the flight cause that’s how we do
one day we coppin’ a coupe

[chorus]
i’m a legend since i started where’s my lambo
i got a b-tches talkin’ sideways when i lay low
they just call me, they just callin’ they pretend though
they pretending, they pretenders, f-ck if i know
i need sleep too much drip
cause i flip
f-ck them cause my time it don’t slip
they just flexin’ and i pull up and they dip
i got cobain in my blood and my drip and i’m splashin’

[verse 2]
daily
basis
we’re so faded
like them
naked
b-tches
fakin’
cobain cobain
switch flows
no lanes
all these phonies nameless
i need a b-tch that is painless
i need a chick that can keep up the pace
dashin’ no no no no race
stackin’ yeah yeah got my own f-ckin’ ways
i need designer on my shoes and my place
she followed me all the way back to my place
skurt skurt cobain
i need cars, i need fame
i need a lambo that’s black on black
i pull up they thought i’m the bat
batman batman
you a badman, badman
rockstar life, rockstar trend
wow wow
all this money, you got no style
all these chicks, i can see right through your eyes
all this funny, when we skurt out
d-mn i know i can see right through your lies
poppin’ pillies, she got no now
she just want me to take her to dubai
i don’t know, i’m just nauseous now
why they calling, why they calling now?
brr brr brr

[chorus]
i’m a legend since i started where’s my lambo
i got a b-tches talkin’ sideways when i lay low
they just call me, they just callin’ they pretend though
they pretending, they pretenders, f-ck if i know
i need sleep too much drip
cause i flip
f-ck them cause my time it don’t slip
they just flexin’ and i pull up and they dip
i got cobain in my blood and my drip and i’m splashin’

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