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k quarn - coffin - extended كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
llouis

[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 f_ck 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 f_ckin’ listen
we k!lled him in his city, then wе danced on him, like griddy
so much blood on my hands
but when you look, thеy squeaky clean
i’m too clean to be seen, i love to shoot, i f_ckin’ 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 bl__dy pack ’em in a f_cking he_rs_
when i’m with ya b_tch i buy her a purse
i’m the best to ever do it, b_tch i run the earth

[verse 2]
carve a star in his face then he’ll know not to f_ck with me
real greedy for that cash, rob the bank then do the dash
you ain’t got that fire stupid b_tch imma light your pyre
burnt to ash, stupid b_tch we shot your sh_t put your face
on a flyer, i’m no liar i’m really bout that spark yo sh_t put your
face on fire
did some skids lost the pigs, they caught my _rs_
not paying no fine, yeah i’m on the road smoking cones
with my f_cking bro, one_hand steering, your b_tch kneeling
i’m in your walls you can’t f_cking hear
it’s flawless when i step_in, designer that i dress in
full faded when i’m seshin’, all natural sk!lls 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’

[outro]
that is completely within your control, i think
and i don’t think you can continue to blame everything on
being bipolar and f_cking sh_t
because i kinda just think you are a piece of sh_t
and you should work on it

- k quarn

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