COLTRANE Songtext
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COLTRANE Songtext
I got cocaine in my vein, yeah
Coltrane on my brain, yeah
Okay, I got sweat on my gold chain, yeah
Blood on my gold bangs, yeah
(Whatcha, whatcha, whatcha)
Whatcha say, whatcha want, whatcha get from me?
Every thought in my brain is unsettling
What you heard in the past? Fuck a Beauty Queen
Chain with no Jesus piece, pray to my jewelry, uh
Whatcha do when you heard I′m in Hollywood?
"Good for Swan, making moves, always knew he would"
Fuck you mean? No one helped, no one understood
Favor the greater good, fuck up the neighborhood
Feels like I'm running out of time
Running out of time
Told her that I don′t wanna die
I don't wanna diе
Burn the house down, burn the housе down
She called the cops and we rock and we burn the block down
Burn the house down, burn the house down
(Goddamn motherfucker, damn motherfucker)
Burn the house down, burn the house down
She called the cops and we rock and we burn the block down
Burn the house down, burn the house down
(Goddamn motherfucker, damn motherfucker)
I got cocaine in my vein, yeah
Coltrane on my brain, yeah
Okay, I got sweat on my gold chain, yeah
Blood on my gold bangs, yeah
(Whatcha, whatcha, whatcha)
Woo
Whatcha see, whatcha see, what's inside of me
You cut me open and laugh and then call it privacy
First, you retweet my property, then you′re sorry to bother me, uh
Pussy apology, uh
That′s gynecology, uh
She gets on top of me, uh
That's meritocracy, uh
She says fuck men and then fucks me, is that hypocrisy, uh
I know I′m bad for you, addict with a bad attitude
End up masturbating on the track like nothing I'd rather do
Feels like I′m running out of times
Running out of time
Told her that I don't wanna die
I don′t wanna die
Burn the house down, burn the house down
She called the cops and we rock and we burn the block down
Burn the house down, burn the house down
(Goddamn motherfucker, damn motherfucker)
Burn the house down, burn the house down
She called the cops and we rock and we burn the block down
Burn the house down, burn the house down
(Goddamn motherfucker, damn motherfucker)
I got cocaine in my vein, yeah
Coltrane on my brain, yeah
No pain and no gain, yeah
No fame on my name, yeah
Cobain in my lane, yeah
Coltrane on my brain, yeah
Okay, I got sweat on my gold chain, yeah
Blood on my gold bangs, yeah
(Whatcha, whatcha, whatcha)
Whatcha say, whatcha want, whatcha get from me?
Every thought in my brain is unsettling
What you heard in the past? Fuck a Beauty Queen
Chain with no Jesus piece, pray to my jewelry, uh
Whatcha do when you heard I′m in Hollywood?
"Good for Swan, making moves, always knew he would"
Fuck you mean? No one helped, no one understood
Favor the greater good, fuck up the neighborhood
Feels like I'm running out of time
Running out of time
Told her that I don′t wanna die
I don't wanna diе
Burn the house down, burn the housе down
She called the cops and we rock and we burn the block down
Burn the house down, burn the house down
(Goddamn motherfucker, damn motherfucker)
Burn the house down, burn the house down
She called the cops and we rock and we burn the block down
Burn the house down, burn the house down
(Goddamn motherfucker, damn motherfucker)
I got cocaine in my vein, yeah
Coltrane on my brain, yeah
Okay, I got sweat on my gold chain, yeah
Blood on my gold bangs, yeah
(Whatcha, whatcha, whatcha)
Woo
Whatcha see, whatcha see, what's inside of me
You cut me open and laugh and then call it privacy
First, you retweet my property, then you′re sorry to bother me, uh
Pussy apology, uh
That′s gynecology, uh
She gets on top of me, uh
That's meritocracy, uh
She says fuck men and then fucks me, is that hypocrisy, uh
I know I′m bad for you, addict with a bad attitude
End up masturbating on the track like nothing I'd rather do
Feels like I′m running out of times
Running out of time
Told her that I don't wanna die
I don′t wanna die
Burn the house down, burn the house down
She called the cops and we rock and we burn the block down
Burn the house down, burn the house down
(Goddamn motherfucker, damn motherfucker)
Burn the house down, burn the house down
She called the cops and we rock and we burn the block down
Burn the house down, burn the house down
(Goddamn motherfucker, damn motherfucker)
I got cocaine in my vein, yeah
Coltrane on my brain, yeah
No pain and no gain, yeah
No fame on my name, yeah
Cobain in my lane, yeah
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