Cobain lyrics

by

Craig Xen


[Intro: GNAR]
I can't feel no pain
I'm a rock star like Cobain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You died, took my heart away
We gon' ball like Hardaway
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: GNAR]
Lamborghini driving, uh
I put on the mileage, uh (I put on mileage)
p*ssed off my accountant, uh (p*ssed off my accountant)
One ring, hunnid thousand, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Call her Aquafina, uh (Aquafina)
'Cause that pus*y drowning (Yeah, yeah)
My youngin caught a body
He gon' get promoted (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: GNAR]
Keep a cold shoulder, uh (I keep a cold)
My neck on pneumonia, uh (My neck pneumonia)
I'ma do the whole dash before I let 12 pull me over, uh (Yeah, yeah)
My pockets hot, you need a thermometer
I got my bag and I got my commas up
A n*gga be hatin' and lookin' and envyin'
I'm with the pole, and n*gga, we're in here (Yeah, yeah), uh
Up in the hood runnin' train on a b*tch like an engine (sh*t)
Meant for this sh*t, I'm committed
Hop in the Hellcat, I'm fin' do the digit
Gun with a scope, I put holes in your fitted
Run up the bands, I'ma piece it
Put on that ski mask and I get to creepin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: GNAR]
Lamborghini driving, uh
I put on the mileage, uh (I put on mileage)
p*ssed off my accountant, uh
One ring, hunnid thousand, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Call her Aquafina, uh (Call her Aquafina)
'Cause that pus*y drowning (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My youngin caught a body (Caught it, yeah)
He gon' get promoted (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Thouxanbanfauni]
Glock .17 with a thirty-round clip, don't make me have to reload it
Feel like Casper, I don't trust nobody just like a ghost did
I'm in your hood and your city, your block and your ghetto, my n*ggas, we posted
The pistol was dirty, I found me some bushes, I pour it up, chew it up, throw it
The sky was blue, was purple and pretty and gorgeous, I poured me an ocean
I pour up and pour me a ocean
I pour up and pour me a ocean (Ocean)
Ocean, I pour up and pour me a ocean (Ocean)
Ocean, I pour up and pour me a ocean (Ocean)

[Chorus: GNAR]
Lamborghini driving, uh
I put on the mileage, uh
p*ssed off my accountant, uh
One ring, hunnid thousand, uh
Call her Aquafina, uh
'Cause that pus*y drowning
My youngin caught a body
He gon' get promoted
[Outro: GNAR]
I can't feel no pain
I'm a rock star like Cobain
You died, took my heart away
We gon' ball like Hardaway
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
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