I got cocaine in my vein
Coltrane on my brain
I got sweat on my gold chain
Blood on my gold bangs
Whatcha say, whatcha want, whatcha get from me
Every though in my brain is unsettling
What you heard in the past? f*ck a Beauty Queen
Chain with no Jesus Piece, pray to my jewelry
Whatcha do when you heard I'm in Hollywood
Good for Swan, making moves, always knew he would
F*ck you mean? no one helped, no one understood
Favor the greater good, f*ck 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 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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
I got cocaine in my vein
Coltrane on my brain
I got sweat on my gold chain
Blood on my gold bangs
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
Pussy apology, that's gynecology
She gets on top of me, that's meritocracy
She says f*ck men and then f*cks me, is that hypocrisy
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 time, 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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
I got cocaine in my vein
Coltrane on my brain
No pain and no gain
No fame on my name yet
Cobain in my lane
BLAKSWAN - COLTRANE Lyrics
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I got cocaine in my vein
Coltrane on my brain
I got sweat on my gold chain
Blood on my gold bangs
Whatcha say, whatcha want, whatcha get from me
Every though in my brain is unsettling
What you heard in the past? f*ck a Beauty Queen
Chain with no Jesus Piece, pray to my jewelry
Whatcha do when you heard I'm in Hollywood
Good for Swan, making moves, always knew he would
F*ck you mean? no one helped, no one understood
Favor the greater good, f*ck 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 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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
I got cocaine in my vein
Coltrane on my brain
I got sweat on my gold chain
Blood on my gold bangs
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
Pussy apology, that's gynecology
She gets on top of me, that's meritocracy
She says f*ck men and then f*cks me, is that hypocrisy
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 time, 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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
I got cocaine in my vein
Coltrane on my brain
No pain and no gain
No fame on my name yet
Cobain in my lane
Coltrane on my brain
I got sweat on my gold chain
Blood on my gold bangs
Whatcha say, whatcha want, whatcha get from me
Every though in my brain is unsettling
What you heard in the past? f*ck a Beauty Queen
Chain with no Jesus Piece, pray to my jewelry
Whatcha do when you heard I'm in Hollywood
Good for Swan, making moves, always knew he would
F*ck you mean? no one helped, no one understood
Favor the greater good, f*ck 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 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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
I got cocaine in my vein
Coltrane on my brain
I got sweat on my gold chain
Blood on my gold bangs
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
Pussy apology, that's gynecology
She gets on top of me, that's meritocracy
She says f*ck men and then f*cks me, is that hypocrisy
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 time, 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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
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 motherf*cker, damn motherf*cker)
I got cocaine in my vein
Coltrane on my brain
No pain and no gain
No fame on my name yet
Cobain in my lane
Writer: Matthew Bonder
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Copyright: Lyrics © Vydia, Inc.