Taco Hemingway - Luck tekst piosenki (lyrics)

[Taco Hemingway - Luck tekst piosenki lyrics]

Aha, ha, ha, he, you gotta wait for me?
You gotta you gotta go go
Gotta wait for me? Yeap

I'm the whitest black man
I'm the blackest white man
I'm inhaling grey smoke
It's chocking my lifespan
Red wine in my left, cigar in my right hand
Grab my chest my heart's a
Jungle with ripe land
Watch him fight back leave them flabbergasted
Leaving green phlegm in your
Favorite rapper's casket
You know it's fantastic spit on the crowd
(That's sick) the raised hands make me mad
You got a question then ask it
Greedy narcissists see them leaning now
Push them over the edge of the bank
So I can see them drown
Spray my bitter seed right out the window
See my semen frown
Neighbours up my ass: "pal
You think you could keep it down?"
I don't know how i'm just being weird
Not being loud
And there's no way I can think of
That I could tone the shit down
But fuck that, I'll do my best
Not a peep or a sound
I make a serious face, tell
The grim reaper "not now", fuck

Nah, that ain't true i'm a good boy
I want a tattoo cause Rihanna's
Fucking them rude boys
I'm going crazy on these fucking beats
Like a Shrute boy
I'm inside her in a trojan
Being like "what it do, troy"
She grabbed my heart and called it a cute toy
Karma hit me like DJ Khaled
Fathering a mute boy
Saying that shit was a true joy
Though I'm not sure if what I'm
Fucking saying's a true story
Anyway when you're making my tombstone
Just write "here lies a boy
Hella young but too grown
And every drop of wine he
Vomited was a new poem
But he flushed the fucking
Toilet every fucking time
Cause it looked wrong"
I'm a heartbreaker it's very true
I can hook you up with hard data
I'm part real, part faker, Me&mic, pepper
Salt-shaker escape first
Read the charge later they said I'm:
"Kinda faggy with the artistry"
Told them I agree
But they didn't like the honesty
I said I'm fucking real
I've seen gods die and goddesses bleed
I've seen the devil dancing tango
On the tallest of trees
Exactly, It's beautiful but it's not pretty
I'm gonna be a dumb fuck
With a college degree so look at me
Doing ballet with led in my bones
And then I'm bumping oldies
Off my cellular phone, whoa

"All my life I've been
Considered as the worst lying to my mother
Even stealing out her purse"
All my life i've been considered
As a golden child
Mind is broken now, I try to tone it down
I don't know how "All my life I've been
Considered as the worst lying to my mother
Even stealing out her purse"
One of those occasions when a gift is a curse
"All my life I've been
Considered as the worst"

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