Dylan Cole

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Travis Thompson - Rap

Dylan Cole

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[Intro] Dylan, Cole Sprouse that's my twin It's some mischief (Yeah, yeah) If it ever go south We gon ride 'til this shit isn't (Uh) Get your feelings thrown out Learn it early, you get dismissed Life is sweet, I'm 'bout my business Ice my teeth and blonde my tips, bitch (Yeah, huh) [Chorus] Like I'm Dylan, Cole Sprouse that's my twin It's some mischief If it ever go south We gon ride 'til this shit isn't Get your feelings thrown out Learn it early, you get dismissed Life is sweet, I'm 'bout my business Ice my teeth and blonde my tips, bitch Like I'm [Verse 1] Unbothered Hectic is my hobby, huh Chеck us when we checkin' in Wе fuckin up that lobby Got Tisdale in her bag, yeah Fishtale bring it back Show out for me on the balcony There might be a lil' ring attached If that head right there every night or whatever Biggie done said I spend less time on my check, I'm just not right in my head She confess, "I need rest time" but baby, I'm too blessed They said birds a feather flock together, bitch, we breaded Dylan, Cole in the flesh [Chorus] Like I'm Dylan, Cole Sprouse that's my twin It's some mischief If it ever go south We gon ride 'til this shit isn't Get your feelings thrown out Learn it early, you get dismissed Life is sweet, I'm 'bout my business Ice my teeth and blonde my tips, bitch Like I'm [Verse 2] I done moved to upper-echelon Now I feel so special Dinner table with my necklace on Momma call me extra It's some Polo sheets I'm restin' on I am just a vessel Tell my bros get they fiesta on We don't live forever, yeah Said I'm on a spree, they need all of me How they move really don't be appealin' me I was five-finger fuckin' up the dollar tree Now it's five hoes tryna talk astrology Sorry money callin' me, wave goin' nautical, huh Try to play the kid, I call audibles Fuck her then adios, gettin' to the pot gold, ooh I might give her two then I gotta snooze, ooh Me and bro ride, like we on the loose, ooh Two peas a long way from the Honda coupe (Ooh) Sous-vide cookin' up, blunt comical(Ooh) Routine talk shit, get on the brews (Ooh) No, we don't feel a way about shit No we can't fill the tank with our sins Know we all feel the same, it's one lens Got somethin' y'all wanna say? Then say when motherfucker [Chorus] It's Dylan, Cole Sprouse that's my twin It's some mischief If it ever go south We gon ride 'til this shit isn't Get your feelings thrown out Learn it early, you get dismissed Life is sweet, I'm 'bout my business Ice my teeth and blonde my tips, bitch Like I'm [Outro] Unattainable, lil' bitch, I'm unexplainable, yeah Me and my bro got heart, don't split so we unfadeable, yeah Me and my bro is twins but we don't look the same to you, huh Ain't as lame as you It's fuck us then it's same to you Bitch

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