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newport jp – kurt cobain lyrics

gra bang, gra bang, gra bang

i’ve been flying high for so long, never gonna land

i got enough gas, a blunt is always in my hand
see red and blue lights flashing in my mirror then i’m fleeing
i got coke in my necklace, call that water skiing
sipping enough wock to float a dock, pouring way more than a four
and i got that sh+t on lock if 12 comes knocking on my door
this mud ain’t for the pigs, go eat some f+cking donuts
when i hop on the mic, it’s guaranteed i’m gonna go nuts
i sold this lame a laxative, he thought it was a perk
i sold this lame oregano, he called it grass, it’s turf
give me your mom’s money, i know she’s gonna want to sue me
but i probably sold weed to her lawyer so i’m chilling out, jacuzzis
everyday’s a celebration so i’m popping champagne corks up
steak and lobster on my plate and i got my knife and fork up
i just cracked a seal like it was an egg
then i banged an actress and i think i broke her leg

altitude, mount everest
i’ll stay this way forever b+tch

light up a jay, i’m going up like a f+cking ramp
hoe please just suck my d+ck because i know you’re having cramps
i don’t wanna see that sh+t so i’ll stay north of the equator
i saw 12 and had to eat the roach like tyler the creator
i’ll never talk to pigs not even for emergencies
i’d rather fight a bear like ron burgundy
balling hard like zion and the new orleans pelicans
my weed hits f+cking hard it’s louder than an elephant
speeding down the highway i go faster than the flash
the only time that i go fasters when i’m chasing cash
jordan’s on my feet and gold chains hanging on my neck
stacking up this green, my money pile looks like shrek
she put me in a wheelchair, she gave paralyzing brain
if the feds ask i don’t have a gun, i’m on some kurt cobain

i’ve been smoking since fourteen just like wiz khalifa
i’m always burning backwoods kicking it like fifa
got two woods attached i’m always blowing fat extendos
tell that hoe that i’m vlone so do not put me in the friendzone

light up a jay i’m going up like a f+cking ramp
hoe please just suck my d+ck because i know you’re having cramps
i don’t wanna see that sh+t so i’ll stay north of the equator
i saw 12 and had to eat the roach like tyler the creator
i’ll never talk to pigs not even for emergencies
i’d rather fight a bear like ron burgundy
balling hard like zion and the new orleans pelicans
my weed hits f+cking hard it’s louder than an elephant
speeding down the highway i go faster than the flash
the only time that i go fasters when i’m chasing cash
jordan’s on my feet and gold chains hanging on my neck
stacking up this green, my money pile looks like shrek
she put me in a wheelchair, she gave paralyzing brain
if the feds ask i don’t have a gun, i’m on some kurt cobain

altitude, mount everest
i’ll stay this way forever b+tch

- newport jp lyrics

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