Lyrics:
Yea
I can not process
(Process)
None of the nonsense
(None of the nonsense)
That shit is dead that's right
(That's right)
Put it in a coffin
(Put it
you do the math i'm up like the stock market down like a closed coffin and we can get it all off for the right price bob barker no cap i'm always
ground
Imma rise my brother
Even if you nail
That coffin down
They buried me alive
And I still won't tap out
Just so you know my sister even
If you nail
Said don't even look at me
I get slighted often
Bottle to the face might just put me in a coffin
Yeah yeah
In a coffin
Bottle to the face might just
Catch me shadow walking
Bitch I'm tired of your talking
Yeah you do it super often
Got me rolling in my coffin
I don't understand this
Little tiny
steal all the money
Them kill many students
Them burn many houses
Them burn my house too
Them kill my mama
So I carry the coffin
I waka waka waka
(It's Mr Brown) Mr Brown is a clown who rides to town in a coffin
(Well, here he comes) In the top is
Three rows on top and two inside there
Oh,
my heart up in a coffin
I don't got no feelings, I don't love him
I don't fuck with niggas, I don't trust 'em
The only thing I trust is my money
Im out here knockin shit, shorty gave me wood just like a coffin did
Stroke her til she sleep good I got demons in my closet n the problem is
I keep
Mmm, tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm
Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin
I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but
Shut
(It's Mr Brown) Mr Brown is a clown who rides to town in a coffin
(Well, here he comes) In the top is
Three rows on top and two inside there
Oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Its Mr Brown Mr Brown is a clown who rides to town in a coffin.
Well, here he comes In the top is, three rows on top and two inside
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Its Mr Brown Mr Brown is a clown who rides to town in a coffin.
Well, here he comes In the top is, three rows on top and two inside
(Ooh - ooh - ooh - ooh)
(It's Mr Brown) Mr Brown is a clown who rides to town in a coffin
(Well, here he comes) In the top is
Three rows on top
should pass before they wake, they'll pray them into heaven
No love and no lover
A murder of crows did sing
We soon will discover
The coffin will wear our
don't just)
(You'll just end up)
(See me in a coffin)
(You'll see me in a coffin, uh)
Kinda funny how we all gon' die
Everybody be so tired
Bag
letí
Máme tuny hulení a kofein, ne, nejsem ready na coffin
Jsem úplně normální dick, jen chci domů přinýst trofej
Máme tuny hulení a kofein, ne, nejsem
Everybody see me, call me boss-man
I'ma stay down 'til the coffin
She gon' suck dick 'til she coughin'
Keep fucking with me, I'ma call fam
Ayy, keep
A Coffin
A coffin is ugly
A coffin is sad
Destined to be
One's last pad
To lay in as a corpse
For the rest of your life
In another coffin
coffin will
(Hold his remains)
(Bang, bang, bang)
Another body goes
(Down in flames)
Another preacher will
(Say his name)
Another coffin will
(Hold his
Him Out, And I'll Pop Him, Walk Up On Him And Drop Him
I've Been Waitin' And Watchin', To Put The Bitch In A Coffin
[Young Buck:]
We Takin' Hits
Me have a Glock name "Got You"
Run you down, shot you
Doctor cyaan' patch you
Watch you inna chapel, inna coffin like statue
Yo Sean D
Luke,
being real that way
more dead than alive
pulled up a coffin and I stepped in
I turned on the radio and the record on the radio kept skippin,
(Ooh - ooh - ooh - ooh)
(It's Mr Brown) Mr Brown is a clown who rides to town in a coffin
(Well, here he comes) In the top is
Three rows on top
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