Koko feat. Nina Chuba and Dillistone Lyrics
"22s"
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Oh, damn, my up is down
Down where my down is, I'm
Huntin' a good vibe
At the baddest times
I'd kick the bucket just
To see the other side
Screw your rules, I roll the dice a hundred times
Make a deal to give me snake eyes
I'm happy with a room-temp vodka
Never, ever really needed ice
I'm there for the rush, don't stop me
I want dopamine, no price tags
I'm best under pressure
Down where my down is, I'm
Huntin' a good vibe
At the baddest times
I'd kick the bucket just
To see the other side
Screw your rules, I roll the dice a hundred times
Make a deal to give me snake eyes
I'm happy with a room-temp vodka
Never, ever really needed ice
I'm there for the rush, don't stop me
I want dopamine, no price tags
I'm best under pressure
A walkin' dilemma, my answer "Whatever"
Don't care 'bout the question I do this forever and ever
Don't care 'bout the question I do this forever and ever
I know
Red flags, no good options
Way too good at problems
Every time I'm cutting it way too close, so
Red flags, no good options
Way too good at problems
Every time I'm cutting it way too close, so
Sorry it's too much for you, catchin' all my twenty-twos
I'm dynamite, I fuck up your glass house (your glass house)
Ain't no matter what I do, keep on catchin' twenty-twos
I'm one hundred percent what you don't want (oh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Sorry it's too much for you
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Catchin' all my twenty-twos
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Ain't no matter what I do
Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on
Catchin' twenty-twos
I'm dynamite, I fuck up your glass house (your glass house)
Ain't no matter what I do, keep on catchin' twenty-twos
I'm one hundred percent what you don't want (oh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Sorry it's too much for you
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Catchin' all my twenty-twos
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Ain't no matter what I do
Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on
Catchin' twenty-twos
I bring a shotgun to a knife fight and it's loaded, mm
I'm all bad, bad decisions and the bad way to cope with 'em, yeah
I do a hundred mile an hour out on black ice just to feel nice
I got problems and I made 'em myself
They are my babies and I love 'em, I love nobody else
Smoke the ciggy 'til the filter just burn my lips, I
I'm that bitch
Drink until I can't feel my fingertips, I
I'm disaster incarnate
I'm all bad, bad decisions and the bad way to cope with 'em, yeah
I do a hundred mile an hour out on black ice just to feel nice
I got problems and I made 'em myself
They are my babies and I love 'em, I love nobody else
Smoke the ciggy 'til the filter just burn my lips, I
I'm that bitch
Drink until I can't feel my fingertips, I
I'm disaster incarnate
A walkin' dilemma, my answer "Whatever"
Don't care 'bout the question I do this forever
And ever, and ever, and ever, and ever
Don't care 'bout the question I do this forever
And ever, and ever, and ever, and ever
I know
Red flags, no good options
Way too good at problems
Every time I'm cutting it way too close, so
Red flags, no good options
Way too good at problems
Every time I'm cutting it way too close, so
Sorry it's too much for you, catchin' all my twenty-twos
I'm dynamite, I fuck up your glass house (your glass house)
Ain't no matter what I do, keep on catchin' twenty-twos
I'm one hundred percent what you don't want (oh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Sorry it's too much for you
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Catchin' all my twenty-twos
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Ain't no matter what I do
Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on
Catchin' twenty-twos
I'm dynamite, I fuck up your glass house (your glass house)
Ain't no matter what I do, keep on catchin' twenty-twos
I'm one hundred percent what you don't want (oh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Sorry it's too much for you
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Catchin' all my twenty-twos
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) Ain't no matter what I do
Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on
Catchin' twenty-twos