charles manson - coults lyrics
[intro]
(yo 3lack, what the h*ll man?) 3lack, what the h*ll man!
(na*na*na*na*na)
coults do ya thing! (hi william)
coults do ya thing! (hey! yeah!)
[verse 1]
uh, tell you something i ain’t playing
riding on another wave
pumping acid in my brain
got me dancing in the rain
got me looking at the sky
put the x with the y
this sh*t ain’t adding up
even when i’m addied up
f*ck a diamond, f*ck a ring
i just wanna see you spin
got a b*tch with the ch*nk eyes, but she don’t speak mandarin
i got something for these guys
john wick with the fire
john wick, suit and tie
yakuza mob ties
yeah i walk in the room, it’s unsettling
conversate with the devil, i let him in
broken into your mind, i’m intelligent
bеnd her over, we еnter with many men
skeet on her back, on her jimmy choos
and she don’t want protection, no jimmy too
shorty wanna get high cuz she’s in the mood
now she snorting 4 lines like a w
brian, bl!cky packing with the beam, whoa
not a thing that can’t be solved, no, whoa
got white on my virgil jeans, yeah, oh
crushing up in a limousine, yeah, oh
[chorus]
baby girl with the big back, (know) know that i hit that, then i give her (back back) back to the streets
i said i want racks, man i want a big stack (do) do it myself i don’t need no feat
man you spent your check on a diamond chain but you got no p’s for a place to sleep
of course i wanna see you eat but you ain’t gonna eat anywhere near me
broski lying, i ain’t ever seen more cap than the cap in your captions
and you doing this sh*t for the fame but i swear i’m just doing this sh*t as a passion
bro pushing me to the edge, think he wanna get patterned, charlie manson
if only you knew that life ain’t black and white, no michael jackson
[verse 2]
the b*tch only want your money (haha), she might even call you bae
but your hoe just preed my man so like loose t**th she’ll be gone in a day
i won’t ever judge a b on her p’s but i judge her on her exes
and if you wanna see this d and f me, all you gotta do is just text me
walk around, i’m the man now
independent, f*ck a handout
3lack, on the beat, yeah, i’ma standout
shorty, beg, on the floor, with her hands out
and she telling, me, yeah, she’s a fan now
see what she do for a bit of lean
see what she do for a bit of me
man telling me i’m up next, hope i’m blowing up like the middle east (woo!)
cross paths every now and then, but you know i do it individually
five months in the 6, i been hearing way too much gme!
shorty said f*ck a rubber but i guess i gotta buy her a plan b
shorty ask me to bring a perc cuz she saying they might come in handy
[pre*chorus]
shorty said f*ck a rubber but i guess i gotta buy her a plan b
shorty ask me to bring a perc cuz she saying they might come in handy
[chorus]
baby girl with the big back, (know) know that i hit that, then i give her (back back) back to the streets
i said i want racks, man i want a big stack (do) do it myself i don’t need no feat
man you spent your check on a diamond chain but you got no p’s for a place to sleep
of course i wanna see you eat but you ain’t gonna eat anywhere near me
broski lying, i ain’t ever seen more cap than the cap in your captions
and you doing this sh*t for the fame but i swear i’m just doing this sh*t as a passion
bro pushing me to the edge, think he wanna get patterned, charlie manson
if only you knew that life ain’t black and white, no michael jackson
[outro]
(yo 3lack, what the h*ll man?)
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