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letra de lifeline - wearegrapevine

[spoken word: ocean hillman]
si quisiera un salvavidas no te lo pediría. nunca te preguntaría si alguna vez vuelves a mostrar tu cara por aquí, te estoy menospreciando

[verse 1: young shiva]
like what the f-ck
you keep this up
and i’ll have to come and shut you up
i hit the puck
and yeah i’m scoring
but i got the ice all in my cup
and i don’t really want the bloodshed
but you keep on tryna test me
tryna best me
tryna press me
but you can’t even out dress me
and you know i got it
think about it
took about a week i bought it
you forgot it
i deposit
stacks on stacks and i got the bag
and i think they call it rich from rags
and you keep on calling want the gas
but i got none left its turned to glass
better call smokey burning grass
[verse 2: locc]
i hop in the car and i’m doing the dash
you’re f-cking with me and i put you in the past
putting down speed i’m breaking the dash
my maserati just doing the laps
i’m racking it up just getting my bag
the iciest wrist f-ck it i’m froze
i’m buying a mansion with a garage
to store all my cars
i’m buying it all like it was a game
shooters around me precise with their aim
f-ck it man i’m getting the fame
how does it feel cause you are a lame
in the grapevine we sitting like kings
homies around me we living the dream
homies around me we living the dream

[verse 3: devon}
yeah
we cruising, i don’t need a lifeline
rolling all the windows down, hop in before it’s nighttime
yeah
we cruising- cruising-
f-ck a lifeline
all the- all the- windows
hop- hop- in before you might die
i don’t wanna hear it if we ain’t talking bout grapevine
if you don’t f-ck with talent, then i know you’d surely hate mine
whip the tesla with your momma in the front seat
cause i can’t drive the tesla without someone in the front seat
[chorus: kyincarnate]
i been going outta my d-mn mind
sending shivers up my spine
gimme the cash that sh-t is all mine
tell me the truth you are my lifeline
tell me the truth you are my-
okay

[verse 4: kyincarnate]
acting fake around me
tell me what’s the dealio
like really though
murdering this sh-t like it is serial
say cheerio
when i gotta go bye bye for a minute though
innocent but whip it like a criminal
sh-t’s imperial
i’m the tyrant
i’m the ruler
i king krule you
spit it but the accent won’t fool you
life is a b-tch but all my dogs are neutered
grind’ll never time out and that’s some brain food for you

[verse 5: dais.]
your boy future shop and i’m out here wit dat best buy
stroke game heavy like i’m droopin’ on the left side
gang gang, kidding i’m a white kid funny though
never catch me throwin’ hand guns and yelling “boutta week ago”
ion give a f-ck without it
if you ain’t wit grapevine, shut the f-ck up about it
in the booth we blowing clouds and
i’m serious about this who the f-ck you think you clownin, uh
[chorus: kyincarnate]
i been going outta my d-mn mind
sending shivers up my spine
gimme the cash that sh-t is all mine
tell me the truth you are my lifeline
tell me the truth you are my-
okay

[spoken word: anna morris]
якби я хотів вижити, я б тебе не запитував. я б ніколи тебе не просив. якщо ви коли-небудь знову покажете своє обличчя, я відкладу вас

- wearegrapevine

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