Cobain
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
In a city full of demons, I'm like John Wick
They tried to pull me out the ghost, tried to kill my bitch (tried to kill my bitch)
They tried to catch me in my feelings, but I never slip
Seen so many bullets with my name on 'em, full clip (full clip)
But they never hit, none of this
Dodgin' like Neo from all you Agent Smiths, take a pic
I'm not your hero, baby, I'm heaven sent, hell bound
Heard that you're into me, if we fuckin', we ain't lovin'
This ain't breakfast at Tiffany's
If I die today, it'd be the greatest story I have ever told
Can't die in vain because I lived through all the pain you've ever known
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
I've been the life of the party since I was sixteen
Dancin' with Courtney and Barbie, smokin' on some big dreams (ooh)
That's where I met my twin flame, down on Elm street (yeah)
Two blue pills on our tongue kiss taste bittersweet (bittersweet)
We left the hotel in a state, yeah, that's our calling card
And if we cannot feel our faces, we ain't going hard enough
Woah, find our cocaine next to our pain inside a heart-shaped box
If I die today, it'd be the greatest story I have ever told
Can't die in vain because I lived through all the pain you've ever known
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
In a city full of demons, I'm like John Wick
They tried to pull me out the ghost, tried to kill my bitch (tried to kill my bitch)
They tried to catch me in my feelings, but I never slip
Seen so many bullets with my name on 'em, full clip (full clip)
But they never hit, none of this
Dodgin' like Neo from all you Agent Smiths, take a pic
I'm not your hero, baby, I'm heaven sent, hell bound
Heard that you're into me, if we fuckin', we ain't lovin'
This ain't breakfast at Tiffany's
If I die today, it'd be the greatest story I have ever told
Can't die in vain because I lived through all the pain you've ever known
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
I've been the life of the party since I was sixteen
Dancin' with Courtney and Barbie, smokin' on some big dreams (ooh)
That's where I met my twin flame, down on Elm street (yeah)
Two blue pills on our tongue kiss taste bittersweet (bittersweet)
We left the hotel in a state, yeah, that's our calling card
And if we cannot feel our faces, we ain't going hard enough
Woah, find our cocaine next to our pain inside a heart-shaped box
If I die today, it'd be the greatest story I have ever told
Can't die in vain because I lived through all the pain you've ever known
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
Party, party, party like I'm Cobain
I got Molly in the back doing cocaine
If you're tryin' to smoke the gas, I got propane
In the coupe all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Totten, Jonathan Olorunfemi, Benjamin Elliot Totten, George Santino Patch Bucknall
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Golden Hour, Vol. 1
- A Million Ways - Single
- Moviestar (feat. Col3trane) - Single
- Flawed By Design (Acoustic Version) - Single
- Flawed By Design
- Sleepless Nights (Slowed + Reverbed)
- Clockwork (Slowed + Reverbed)
- Red Pill (Slowed + Reverbed)
- Blue Pill (Deluxe) [Slowed + Reverbed]
- Rage of Angels (Slowed + Reverbed)
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