Lyrics:
that Beyonce, that Dreamgirl, that listen
Freak, freak, freak nasty
Go a couple rounds leave that dick up in a casket
I ain't wanna take the nigga
hustling, mi nah stop
So mi keep going, and going
And going, and going
And going, and going
Like di Energizer Bunny
'Til mi reach inna di casket (mi wan'
chest,
Uh uh
I'm an open book in a closed casket
I'm an open book in a closed casket
I'm an open book in a closed casket
I'm an open book in a closed
plastic no plastic real gyal me was fi deal wid it drastic
No plastic no plastic nah fuck no gyal weh dead like dam in a casket
No plastic no plastic real
Bury all the caskets
Bury all the caskets
All I know could be made up
All my hopes could be too high
Fight the odds with my bare hands
See my
Momma told me boy you better wear your mask
Cuz corona taking bodies
It gotta whole task
Loading up so many bodies
Put em in a casket
Better play
Too much pain in my life
Shit I had to move light
Mix my problems with the sprite
Sippin’ all night long
I can take my sins to the casket
Boy I ain’t
I'm lavish, I rob Rob Bordens with a passion
Fuck friends cause ain't no bunk
Beds in the casket
Lavish, everybody wanna live lavish
You want the fast
ta death everyday like I jumped up out a casket
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
Numba one
Turn a pair of bow jackson raiders two
A fresh
Gunfire now they require may be closed casket
Who can you blame? it's insane what we dare do
Witness an evil that these men do, bitches in, too
In fact
substance?"
Got high, it only left me lonely and loveless
Don't wanna end up in a casket, head full of maggots
Body full of jack shit, I get an abundance
Am
comfortable, 'cause life is all good
But one thing we must remember, is that life is all hood
And the casket's all wood and we all take there one day (shit)
tints
Foreign broad with me with the accent
Got no respect for this cash
Cuz I can't put it with me in a casket
I've never been scared to spend it
I know
Get them Hi Teks up out the casket
Did the high step when I got drafted
Caught an interception on the package
But it's a method to my madness
Whip it in
comfortable, 'cause life is all good
But one thing we must remember, is that life is all hood
And the casket's all wood and we all take there one day (shit)
blaze heat for chedder.
We better eat together or meet at the crossroad
Cause the lord knows it's murdr, hold those.
When yo casket close and yo soul
sappin
Break you like what's crackin
Bitch im stackin
He gon be a pussy
Then I go to macin
And he talkin
Then I go to sackin
Gravestone on a casket
Pull
the pain
Fixing my heart
While He's breaking the chains
I'm alive
Breathing in a closed casket
Open eyes
In a never-ending blackness
Feel my dreams
Yawa don gas o
Yawa don gas o
No carry last o
No carry last o
Weather forecast o
Weather forecast o
10 casket is a very bomb blast
Yawa don gas o
alive
Laying 'em all down to sleep in a casket
They never again gonna see the light
How many motherfuckers know that
This gonna be the last day they gonna
Yeah
Baby I had to ask it
Yeah, I'm Talking about the casket
Come on, I just wanna know the truth
And what you tryna do
Bust down with the crew
that
Buy a gun every week I’ma addict
Self defense, fi fi fi let em have it
Niggas is broke, that’s sad shit
Momma had to take a loan for the casket
at my casket, baby, place some black roses
I know that I'm gonna die someday
Death soon, baby, is coming my way
They're coming for me, and everybody knows
everyday like I jumped up out a casket
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
Numba one
Turn a pair of bow Jackson raiders two
A fresh pair of mariallen
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