ESTA - Coults/mimofr.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Coults
[00:00.250] 作曲 : Coults/Slash/mimofr
[00:00.500][Intro]
[00:01.569](Methodology type shit)
[00:02.868](We need to cook)
[00:05.383]
[00:05.674][Chorus]
[00:14.323]Can’t lie I ain’t ever been dumped
[00:15.998]I don’t even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
[00:17.539]Can’t lie I was ****ing that hoe
[00:19.246]Whole time I was ****ing her sister (Sister)
[00:20.760]When we take it outside, I’m a one-man band
[00:23.129]Got your whole gang witcha (Witcha)
[00:24.312]I ain’t even gotta pop tags no more
[00:26.125]Back then I was shopping at Bicester
[00:27.591](Yes, yes) You can’t live this life, you can’t be me
[00:31.012](Yes, yes) Got Chanelly on me, yeah I CC
[00:34.546](Yes, yes) You was outside selling CDs
[00:37.965]Really, you was outside getting beaned up bitch boy I was making bands off a PC
[00:41.350]Yeah, you can’t come in my sector
[00:43.115]Two hands, middle finger, my gesture
[00:44.711]Gotta hit that lick, man I love that shit
[00:46.550]I just scammed for a feat in my lecture
[00:48.125]Army this side, barbies that side
[00:49.972]And she ride this dick like a Vespa
[00:51.544]Kick back in a private jet
[00:53.095]Back then I was broke, now I fly with no ESTA
[00:55.030]Yeah, I can’t sign my life away just yet
[00:57.455]I got a business mind
[00:58.440]Can’t care ‘bout none of this shit when you high
[01:00.443]I just toke on a 3.5
[01:01.767]At the back of the function
[01:03.253]All-black bally on me, so I’m in disguise
[01:05.195]Yeah I ****ed that once and it felt so good
[01:06.949]Came back and I hit that twice
[01:08.620]And I hit that bitch, this sex get violent
[01:10.405]Got hits, but I’m keeping it silent
[01:11.996]It’s not fair, so I kill ‘em with kindness
[01:13.714]Got bored, so I gave my neck diamonds
[01:15.491]At the top, keep an eye on my rivals
[01:17.295]It’s why I gotta flex at my arrival
[01:19.023]Coulture, did better than your idol
[01:20.462]Coulture, might write me a bible
[01:20.660]
[01:20.869][Chorus]
[01:22.369]Can’t lie I ain’t ever been dumped
[01:24.441]I don’t even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
[01:25.970]Can’t lie I was ****ing that hoe
[01:27.789]Whole time I was ****ing her sister (Sister)
[01:29.343]When we take it outside, I’m a one-man band
[01:31.774]Got your whole gang witcha (Witcha)
[01:32.879]I ain’t even gotta pop tags no more
[01:34.598]Back then I was shopping at Bicester
[01:36.176](Yes, yes) You can’t live this life, you can’t be me
[01:39.926](Yes, yes) Got Chanelly on me, yeah I CC
[01:43.317](Yes, yes) You was outside selling CDs
[01:46.520]Really, you was outside getting beaned up bitch boy I was making bands off a PC
文本歌词
作词 : Coults
作曲 : Coults/Slash/mimofr
(Methodology type shit)
(We need to cook)

Can’t lie I ain’t ever been dumped
I don’t even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
Can’t lie I was ****ing that hoe
Whole time I was ****ing her sister (Sister)
When we take it outside, I’m a one-man band
Got your whole gang witcha (Witcha)
I ain’t even gotta pop tags no more
Back then I was shopping at Bicester
(Yes, yes) You can’t live this life, you can’t be me
(Yes, yes) Got Chanelly on me, yeah I CC
(Yes, yes) You was outside selling CDs
Really, you was outside getting beaned up bitch boy I was making bands off a PC
Yeah, you can’t come in my sector
Two hands, middle finger, my gesture
Gotta hit that lick, man I love that shit
I just scammed for a feat in my lecture
Army this side, barbies that side
And she ride this dick like a Vespa
Kick back in a private jet
Back then I was broke, now I fly with no ESTA
Yeah, I can’t sign my life away just yet
I got a business mind
Can’t care ‘bout none of this shit when you high
I just toke on a 3.5
At the back of the function
All-black bally on me, so I’m in disguise
Yeah I ****ed that once and it felt so good
Came back and I hit that twice
And I hit that bitch, this sex get violent
Got hits, but I’m keeping it silent
It’s not fair, so I kill ‘em with kindness
Got bored, so I gave my neck diamonds
At the top, keep an eye on my rivals
It’s why I gotta flex at my arrival
Coulture, did better than your idol
Coulture, might write me a bible

Can’t lie I ain’t ever been dumped
I don’t even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
Can’t lie I was ****ing that hoe
Whole time I was ****ing her sister (Sister)
When we take it outside, I’m a one-man band
Got your whole gang witcha (Witcha)
I ain’t even gotta pop tags no more
Back then I was shopping at Bicester
(Yes, yes) You can’t live this life, you can’t be me
(Yes, yes) Got Chanelly on me, yeah I CC
(Yes, yes) You was outside selling CDs
Really, you was outside getting beaned up bitch boy I was making bands off a PC