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twl - lice كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
b_tch whatchu mean? (whatchu you mean?)
rick owens fit, yeah, coverin’ my spleen (f_ck up, f_ck up, f_ck up)
we gon’ bl!ck ya brains out, b_tch, you don’t want that scene (don’t want that scene)
parasite! n_gga stop leechin’, stop starin’ at my jeans (yeah, yeah)

b_tch wanna sip on the wok’ or the tris or the fn (fn)
shoot’em we goin’ glock everyday, we go shootin’ that fn (shoot it, shoot it)
we got a glock_9 sippin’ on wok’ in the street handlin’ that “friend” (friend)
margiela chrome heart lenses, b_tch won’t stop pretendin’? (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
b_tch wanna come take a bih’, where’d he go? he go crazy, on that codeine cup (huh)
b_tch wanna be sippin’ lean, with celine, back in my crib and then we f_ck (huh)
b_tch don’t make me a scene, pop a xan, and you know that it’s all good (huh)
pack full of lean, i’m drinkin’ codeine, b_tch wanna f_ck til the sun is up

racks on my hoe, huh, you know we bumpin’ lone (slatt truck, slatt truck)
we got bh3, it’s more chaos in this b_tch yeah let’s go home (f_ck my bih’, yeah, slatt slatt truck)
we sippin’ on drank with these hoes
when was your first mil? like 24
kinda wish that i was born in ’94
rick owens my b_tch, hot like malone, yeah (yeah)

[bridge]
you know i’m addicted to this lean
i’ve gone through so much pain in my life and now i’m hooked on this morphine (ha)
vetements on my pants we go crazy and like shawty whatchu’ mean? (whatchu’ mean?)
i got a wardrobe full of balenci’ why you always wearin’ that fit? (why is you wearin’ that fit?)
[verse 2]
they got a shot at our codeine
they go crazy shawty, they like lice they leeching off our lean
they got a shot at our codeine
they go crazy shawty, they like lice they leeching off our lean
what the f_ck you come at me for? steal my diamond ring?
what the f_ck you come to me for? that cuban link?
what the f_ck you come at me for? wanna flex your band?
what the f_ck you come to me for? tryna steal my fit?

on god i put everything i have towards these bands
rockin’ sh_t worth h_lla bands
cash abundant much like sand
we go crazy, no man’s land
drown in drugs, devourin’ that cand’
mvp, my b_tch like mandy
my wardrobe full of balenci’

overseas, i bring this b_tch out shoppin, rick all in these bags
every second line i switch up my flow for these n_ggas, just like ken (please work)
we drop hunnid bands, go ricky, ricky, ricky with these bands (i keep lyin’, i keep lyin’)
we drop hunnid bands, go ricky, ricky, ricky with these pants (i keep lyin’, yeah yeah, uh)
rick, balenci’, a 100k, these bands
i got too much cash, i can’t even bother to flex, i store ’em in my pantr’
i took too many drugs, can’t even understand, can’t comprehend
i got too much money can’t even blow it they sit in the bank (they sit wit’ the lean)
that boy drive a kluger, he just be a loser
how you flexin’ that one fit when i rock a hunnid of them others
pull up in the brand new rolls i pull up like ski mask
i done did too many drugs i pulled myself into a relapse (ski mask)

[outro]
rick owens
rick owens
rick owens (yeah, yeah)
rick owens
rick owens
rick owens (yeah, yeah)

- twl

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