Kurt Cobain* lyrics

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[Chorus: Ken Carson]
She say, "Boy, you too insane", rockstar sh*t like Kurt Cobain
Yeah, rockstar sh*t like Kurt Cobain, rockstar sh*t like Kurt Co'
f*ck that b*tch, go too insane, you know I put in work, ho
Copped a coupe, I'm switchin' lanes, you know I put it in turbo
Shawty keep askin' me for Burberry [?], but you know I don't serve those
High on G6, these drugs keep me alive, so high, I'm not on earth mode
Sh...

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[Verse ?: Ken Carson]
...lil' shawty look foreign in person
But she still be in her ex n*gga life
n*ggas talkin' 'bout b*tches, I ain't buy her a birkin
These n*ggas they ridin' my wave, they be surfin'
These n*ggas be all in my lane, they be mergin'
These n*ggas be all in my way
Put that sh*t on, switch off my lane
Put that sh*t on, f*ck on your main
Send in that b*tch, I'm bringin' in pain
Lookin'...
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...n*ggas, they lame
I just hopped in the coupe with a [?]
I'm takin' the top off the brain
I was gettin' tired of the coupe, then I [?]
I'm takin' the top off the brain
Bilingual like another language, my partner asked you, "Who you bang with?"
pus*y lil' boy bet' not say sh*t
[Verse ?: Destroy Lonely]
pus*y lil' boy bet' not say sh*t
I told that lil' n*gga to say it, got a bad ass...
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...I take off like a rocket
It's my boots, I'm just steppin' and stompin'
We got sticks and g-locks shawty
I'm the Top Floor Boss, I'm with Teen X, shawty
We don't stress, b*tch we been shoppin'
We been havin' designer problems
Yeah, look at my closet, you'll see all black
Look at my bank, you'll see all racks
Look at my b*tch, her ass real fat
These n*ggas late, I been on that
And these n*ggas fake, but I been known that
I don't f*ck with these n*ggas cause these n*ggas rats
You f*ckin' with a bad b*tch, stand on that

[Verse ?: Ken Carson]
Better stand on that sh*t, lil' b*tch, I can't let [?]
Got pills, got weed, got everything, got DMT, got oxycontin
Shawty hid my drugs when the cops came, so you know she in love
So you know she ridin' for me, and you know I'm ridin' for her
My lil' b*tch designer-ed up, everything she got designer, yeah
Everything I got, she got it too
If I buy it for me, I'ma buy it for her
If you try me I put that bag on you
If you try me, then they findin' you
Okay, I know where that f*ck n*gga stay
I know where that f*ck n*gga lay
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[Chorus: Ken Carson]
She say, "Boy, you too insane", rockstar sh*t like Kurt Cobain
Yeah, rockstar sh*t like Kurt Cobain, rockstar sh*t like Kurt Co'
f*ck that b*tch, go too insane, you know I put in work, ho
Copped a coupe, I'm switchin' lanes, you know I put it in turbo
Shawty keep askin' me for Burberry [?], but you know I don't serve those
High on G6, these drugs keep me alive, so high, I'm not on earth mode
Sh...