Lyrics Cobain (feat. Thouxanbanfauni) - GNAR feat. Thouxanbanfauni
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
Lamborghini
driving, uh
I
put
on
the
mileage,
uh
(I
put
on
mileage)
Pissed
off
my
accountant,
uh
(Pissed
off
my
accountant)
One
ring,
hunnid
thousand,
uh
(Yeah,
yeah)
Call
her
Aquafina,
uh
(Aquafina)
'Cause
that
pussy
drowning
(Yeah,
yeah)
My
youngin
caught
a
body
He
gon'
get
promoted
(Yeah,
yeah)
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
nigga
be
hatin'
and
lookin'
and
envyin'
I'm
with
the
pole,
and
nigga,
we're
in
here
(Yeah,
yeah),
uh
Up
in
the
hood
runnin'
train
on
a
bitch
like
an
engine
(Shit)
Meant
for
this
shit,
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)
Lamborghini
driving,
uh
I
put
on
the
mileage,
uh
(I
put
on
mileage)
Pissed
off
my
accountant,
uh
One
ring,
hunnid
thousand,
uh
(Yeah,
yeah)
Call
her
Aquafina,
uh
(Call
her
Aquafina)
'Cause
that
pussy
drowning
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
My
youngin
caught
a
body
(Caught
it,
yeah)
He
gon'
get
promoted
(Yeah,
yeah)
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
niggas,
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)
Lamborghini
driving,
uh
I
put
on
the
mileage,
uh
Pissed
off
my
accountant,
uh
One
ring,
hunnid
thousand,
uh
Call
her
Aquafina,
uh
'Cause
that
pussy
drowning
My
youngin
caught
a
body
He
gon'
get
promoted
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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