- Lil Yachty coffin 歌詞
- Lil Yachty
- (Buddah bless this beat)
It's us (Earl on the beat) Strappin' the keeper, mm, uh, keepin' the keys on, uh It's us, givin' the keys to the Wock' to my boys Go, okay, slatt, okay, damn, 'crete, 'kay Gimme the keys to the coupe, I'ma pull out (Brrt) Gimme the keys to the 'crete, I'ma pull out ('Crete, 'crete) Gimme the keys to the coupe, I'ma pull out (Skrrt) Gimme the keys to the coupe, I'ma (Skrrt, uh) Go, I'm on the top of this shit (Yeah) Okay, okay , okay (Earl on the beat) (Concrete Boys) Gimme the keys to the coupe, I'ma pull out Gotta wear condoms 'cause I do not pull out (Ew) Walk in the spot, fifty deep with the tool out They know that it us, show out at the cookout (Slatt, go) We gettin' money, don't care 'bout what they on (Us) Finger **** hunnids at home all alone In a suit with a stick like Capone (Beep) Bo for the Jackson, all Shamone I took the chrome to chrome (Shamone) I took his bitch, I boned (Beezy) I made her leave her phone, yes (Yeah, oh ) Who said we ain't made records? (Go) Rich-ass still eatin' Checkers Still pull up, double decker (Boys) Still control the whole Mecca Still that nigga, still (Still) I still **** her, I will Might put this bitch in my will (Will) (Wait, hold on, you're gon' do what? You're trippin', nigga, I'm from, nigga) Us, chill ****in' this bitch in the hills I ain't even lick her, she wet as a eel Ew, nigga, I'm just talkin' (Oh my God) Get on these beats and I'm not even rappin' I'm literally flossin' and walkin' (Walk) Get on these beats that I'm literally walkin' On God, I really be flossin' (Walk) Bitch in the sheets, hit that bitch from the back Put the ***** inside of a coffin
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