coffin freestyle - lil l.a. marz lyrics
lyrics
intro:
(kid rolex)
yuh, yuh, yuh
pshew, pshew, pshew, ok
pshew, pshew, pshew, okay, okay (oh yeah, oh yeah)
okay, okay (uh yeah, uh yeah)
yeh, yeh!
uh yeah!
unh
verse:
couple shots at his chest and his dome, at yo friends, at yo home
i get the mac while you got the chromebook
you is a rat so that’s not a good look
you do the math and see if you still hooked, yes, you still hooked
you finna sleep and talmbout real good, i’m talmbout real good
got a new bed for you, it’s called a coffin
got that n*gga coughin’ up blood from the noggin
it filled with nonsense anyway, no stoppin’ for sh*t, no cap, no cap
lil b*tch, i did that sh*t for a muhf*ckin’ reason
on different timin’, i called that a demon (on god!)
yourrage, lil b*tch, i got that rage, lil b*tch, i’ve come out the cage, lil b*tch (yeah!)
i’m finna go super sayian, lil b*tch
we pull out the ruger, we sprayin’ and sh*t (bah!)
i’m not just sayin’ the sh*t, we pull out the choppa, we let that sh*t sang, lil b*tch
we let yo ass hangin’ and sh*t like a high five
we doin’ that sh*t in the p.m., no nightlight
no, we don’t f*ck wit yo terms or yo guidelines
we boutta end yo muhf*ckin’ timeline
light em up like a muhf*ckin’ highlighter (yeah!)
you said you brung heat like a muhf*ckin’ firefighter
that n*gga a liar
so i put the heat at yo muhf*ckin’ tires
refrain:
couple shots at his chest and his dome, at yo friends, at yo home
i get the mac while got the chromebook, you is a rat so that’s not a good look (yeh!)
you do the math and see if you still hooked, yes, you still hooked (for real!)
you finna sleep and talmbout real good, i’m talmbout real good
verse 2:
bro said he wanted a cadillac he*rs*
instead, his ass gon’ be dragged in the dirt
and n*gga finally got what he deserve
yo dawg a b*tch with a muhf*ckin purse
i do this sh*t for the dead homies
r.i.p. to em, yeah, life is a b*tch (kid rolex)
b*tch i shoot from the front to the back of nosebleeds
my range on brogen, no gemini man
you think you can find a better guy, man?
i see it’s really hard to emphasize, man
you talkin’ big game but hide in the shadows, you talmbout you wanna get recognized, man
don’t be surprised if you get popped
please be advised, that was yo bro i shot
no flu or vaccine
imma go put that n*gga back to sleep
aye (yeh!)
yeah, bro is f*cked up
don’t say a word, shut up
imma n*ggaslap you cuz i’m not a b*tch
how you tryna run up
actin’ like he got pegged or some
prolly was, on some other sh*t
n*gga talmbout he get st*rdy real quick
and the bro got his stance ready like he gon’ k!ll it
but i’m finna k!ll ya and have sum parts missin’
you best do yo dance or yo legs needs sum fixin’
(you best do yo dance or yo legs needs sum fixin’)
i shoot in a x cuz that n*gga not valid
you should thrown like a muhf*ckin salad
we ain’t do no talkin’, we beat on a fallon (for real!)
from the north side of the mke, while daij from the east, we put ya to sleep
no, we not part of the chi or the d
bet you not shy when yo clip got a d
no h0m* but why you like kissing for leaks? (huh?)
swear that n*gga like playin’ for keeps
don’t got hands for nun, can’t play with these
only thang leakin’ is blood through yo t**th (on god)
refrain 2:
got a new bed for you it’s called a coffin
got that n*gga coughin’ up blood from the noggin
it filled with nonsense anyway, no stoppin’ for sh*t, no cap, no cap (uh yeah)
got a new bed for you it’s called a coffin
got that n*gga coughin’ up blood from the noggin
it filled with nonsense anyway, no stoppin’ for sh*t, no cap, no cap (uh yeah)
outro:
(yeah, l.a. went hard on this one)
yuh, yuh, yuh
pshew, pshew, pshew, ok
pshew, pshew, pshew, okay, okay
l.a., who he f*ck? (oh yeah, oh yeah)
okay, okay (uh yeah, uh yeah)
yeh, yeh!
uh yeah
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