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lirik lagu we’re already ded + marty – ocean (gråta djävulen)

[ocean]
i don’t wanna be nothing like you
i don’t wanna do the things that you do
i’m sitting on b-tter and it’s missing a roof
i’m high as the blue
and you know that it’s true

i don’t wanna be you nope
nascar in that benzy hoe
rolling bones got heavy smoke
expensive clothes clothes full of holes

i don’t wanna be you nope
nascar in that benzy hoe
rolling bones got heavy smoke

[v.i ocean]
it’s the f-cking dope man
t–th jack frost man
imma die so soon
codeine color coffin

tip the big red often
shawty i can make you mine
she looked me in my eyes
and ask my sign and i said dollar signs

[v.ii marty]
eat these beats like they edibles
pull up on your b-tch with no roof
ocean in that audi too
yea n-gga we got plenty coupes

get your b-tch up off the drugs
you know that she wanna f-ck
no b-tch we don’t f-ck and cuff
all you doing is f-ck suck

[v.iii]
hit the plug for all kinda drugs
acid, opi, goop holy f-ck
living fast cause i’m in a rush
dye my hair counting striped blue bucks

[v.iv marty]
off the lean i’m in a dream
you know she wanna f-ck my team
living million dollar dreams
wish a n-gga touch our cream

[v.v ocean]
i’m weird as f-ck but make girls drool
my b-tch is kim possible

[v.vi marty]
ocean won’t you roll the doob
smoke a f-cking blunt or two

[v.vii]
[o] bucket seats
[m] rarri speed
[o] amg
[m] off the lean
[o] gishin’ spend ‘scrib like a fool
[m] yeah b-tch we got pistols too

[v.viii ocean]
i feel like peter pan
breaking apart a half a xan
i’m not misunderstood
it just that the world don’t understand

[v.viiii marty]
dope man dope man
roll up the dope man
i’m off the f-cking xan
might pour up a four man

[v.x ocean]
mind gone have you seen her ?
sorry wouldn’t wanna be ya
diamonds dancing death of ballerina
my hair natalie-ah

purple got me slurring words
hold up f-ck it bring it back
i be finding pills in my dior shoes
i’m off the map

[v.xi marty]
selling packs selling wax
right out of the f-cking trap
fire bullets at your back

if you try and touch our packs
no n-gga we don’t lack
have n-ggas run in yo trap
so you better not touch that sack

[hook]

- ocean grata djavulen

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