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coke or dope? (bandcamp version) - jpegmafia lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah (you think you know me)
one, two
yeah
okay, uh
la (is you—?)

[verse 1]
i keep my front towards the enemy like clay mines
passin’ the burner, light ’em up, i feel like draymond
b*tch, all my writtens are a hate crime (is you coked up or—)
i don’t take breaks unless i’m f*ckin’ up that main one
you ricki lake, you talk about it, but you ain’t won
i caught a case beating my neighbor on his own lawn, he a b*tch
sippin’ on that getty green, mendocino farms (is you—?)
i gotta reach to teach a n*gga that bare arms
peggy lui kang
they try kickin’ it but they fei long (is you coked up or—?)
man, f*ck all you rappers, i told yo’ main b*tch i hate yo’ songs
cease and dеsist ’cause you a b*tch, now yo’ b*tch gone
internеt b*tches be loud, lame, rich and wrong (is you coked up or doped up?) uh
y’all can’t f*ck with where my range is
beats be absolutely dangerous
i can’t show there’s no attendance, you’re not even worth a mention
to anybody worth a mention, there’s levels
[bridge]
back in new york
back in the fort
i’m back with the band
jump out the house
jump off the porch
with the 30 in hand
sue me for libel
i bet you i’m libel
to say it again
when i come around
they be quiet
i leave they be talking again (why?)
f*ck yall hoes
i know i ain’t sh*t i’d rather get banned
if i’m in club then i’m gripping my 30
i don’t wanna dance
b*tch woke up early to hate
you don’t even do this for your man
paying the price for the fame
i’ll never be normal again

[verse 2]
(is you coked up or doped up?)
saw my twitter pic and they say i gave my ex a face lift
clippers in my hand, who i’m tryna fade with?
put him right through the wall, he can phase*shift
uh, with a scope on it, i can knock a martian out a sp*ceship
bald head, march like it’s fresh out of basic
(is you coked up or doped up?)
bigger than who? baby the five*nine goat
sick as the flu, flow’s a whole new dose
i’m f*ckin’ yo’ b*tch, i gave her whole new goals
flash him the burner, tell him his parents ain’t broke
inhale indica, exhale dope
can’t stop, won’t stop, i am not trudeau
crackers want you where they at so they can act like they know (we salute)
[instrumental bridge]

[outro]
one two, one two
one two, one two
i’m so terminally online, godd*mn, i gotta check myself
i’m so terminally online, godd*mn, i don’t respect myself

- jpegmafia lyrics

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