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I can't feel no pain I'm a rockstar like Cobain (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You died, took my heart away We gon' ball like Hardaway Yeah, yeah, yeah Lamborghini driving, uh, I put on the mileage, uh (I put on mileage) Pissed off my accountant, uh (Pissed off my accountant) One ring, hunnid thousand, uh (Yeah, yeah) Call her Aquafina, uh (Aquafina), 'cause that pussy drowning (Yeah, yeah) My youngin caught a body, he gon' get promoted (Yeah, yeah) Keep a cold shoulder, uh (I keep a cold), my neck on pneumonia, uh (My neck pneumonia) I'ma do the whole dash before I let 12 pull me over, uh (Yeah, yeah) My pockets hot, you need a thermometer I got my bag and I got my commas up Nigga be hatin', they lookin' and envyin' I [?] the pole, the nigga [?] (Yeah, yeah) Uh, up in the hood runnin' train on a bitch like an engine (Shit) Meant for this shit, I'm committed Hop in the Hellcat, I'm fin' do the digit Gun with a scope, I put holes in your fitted Run up the bands, I'ma piece it Put on that ski mask and I get to crimin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Lamborghini driving, uh, I put on the mileage, uh (I put on mileage) Letras de cancionesPissed off my accountant, uh, one ring, hunnid thousand, uh (Yeah, yeah) Call her Aquafina, uh (Call her Aquafina), 'cause that pussy drowning (Yeah, yeah, yeah) My youngin caught a body (Caught it, yeah), he gon' get promoted (Yeah, yeah) Glock .17 with a thirty-round clip, don't make me have to reload it Feel like Casper, I don't trust nobody just like a ghost did I'm in your hood and your city, your block and your ghetto, my niggas, we posted The pistol was dirty, I found me some bushes, I pour it up, chew it up, throw it The sky was blue, was purple and pretty and gorgeous, I poured me an ocean I pour up and pour me a ocean I pour up and pour me a ocean (Ocean) Ocean, I pour up and pour me a ocean (Ocean) Ocean, I pour up and pour me a ocean (Ocean) Lamborghini driving, uh, I put on the mileage, uh Pissed off my accountant, uh, one ring, hunnid thousand, uh Call her Aquafina, uh, 'cause that pussy drowning My youngin caught a body, he gon' get promoted I can't feel no pain I'm a rockstar like Cobain You died, took my heart away We gon' ball like Hardaway Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) From Letras Mania