Coffin

Lyrics

[Chorus] We cap him, bop him, drop 'em, put him in a coffin Few shots bounced off his noggin, he wheezin', cryin', coughin' My diamonds shine, they poppin', designer when I'm shoppin' It's freezin' in the mornin', perfect time for stompin' We cap him, bop him, drop 'em, put him in a coffin Few shots bounced off his noggin, he wheezin', cryin', coughin' My diamonds shine, they poppin', designer when I'm shoppin' It's freezin' in the mornin', perfect time for stompin' [Verse 1] I'm ridin' through the city, I stay strapped so don't fuck with me My blade look nice and pretty, in and out your neck it glisten I told that boy to listen, he ain't wanna fuckin' listen We killed him in his city, then we danced on him, like griddy So much blood on my hands But when you look, they squeaky clean I'm too clean to be seen, I love to shoot, I fuckin' fiend When I slashed that boy, he looked so sad My vision crystal clear, not no breaking bad But I rock my opps just like Heisenberg I leave 'em bloody pack 'em in a fucking hearse When I'm with ya bitch I buy her a purse I'm the best to ever do it, bitch I run the earth [Chorus] We cap him, bop him, drop 'em, put him in a coffin Few shots bounced off his noggin, he wheezin', cryin', coughin' My diamonds shine, they poppin', designer when I'm shoppin' It's freezin' in the mornin', perfect time for stompin' We cap him, bop him, drop 'em, put him in a coffin Few shots bounced off his noggin, he wheezin', cryin', coughin' My diamonds shine, they poppin', designer when I'm shoppin' It's freezin' in the mornin', perfect time for stompin' [Verse 2] Carve a star in his face then he'll know not to fuck with me Real greedy for that cash, rob the bank then do the dash You ain't got that fire stupid bitch Imma light your pyre Burnt to ash, stupid bitch we shot your shit put your face On a flyer, I'm no liar I'm really bout that spark yo shit put your Face on fire Did some skids lost the pigs, they caught my arse Not paying no fine, yeah I'm on the road smoking cones With my fucking bro, one-hand steering, your bitch kneeling I'm in your walls you can't fucking hear It's flawless when I step-in, designer that I dress in Full faded when I'm seshin', all natural skills I'm blessed with Can't top my grind I'm locked in, we catch him and we pop him We brawling like it's moshpit, line up is head and stomp it [Chorus] We cap him, bop him, drop 'em, put him in a coffin Few shots bounced off his noggin, he wheezin', cryin', coughin' My diamonds shine, they poppin', designer when I'm shoppin' It's freezin' in the mornin', perfect time for stompin' We cap him, bop him, drop 'em, put him in a coffin Few shots bounced off his noggin, he wheezin', cryin', coughin' My diamonds shine, they poppin', designer when I'm shoppin' It's freezin' in the mornin', perfect time for stompin'