​​kurt cobain ‎ohsxnta

[Chorus]
Feel like Kurt, feel like Kurt Cobain (Go!)
Hop on mic, I got shit to say
Bitch (Go!), these niggas in my way
Bitch- Bitch, you niggas in my way
Yeah, broke nigga get no pay, huh
Broke nigga get no pay (What the fuck?)
I get chips, no Frito Lay (-The fuck!)
Fuck that bitch then text her, "K"
Yeah, all these niggas fuckin' fake
Why you lie to my face?
Yeah-Yeah, she gon' give me face
Yeah-Yeah, I got hella paper
FN give you taper
Racks up on the table

[Verse]
She wan' fuck, okay, cool
My Rick smell like ashes, eugh
Bitch, I'm high as fuck, stuck
I'on got reactions
Get that chеck in, then I cash it (Then I cash)
Roll that wood, I'on pass it (Yeah)
I'm with slimе, we catch a hat
Flip that pack like acrobatic (Go)
Huh, make you disappear like magic
My twin countin' caskets (Go)
Balenciaga on my mattress
Yeah, I'm living lavish (Aye)
Want my life, boy? You can't have it
Dior bags, bad habits
With my coupe, black matte it
Lil' boy, yeah, I'm back at it (Yeah)