Coffin

(Buddah bless this beat)
Its us (Earl on the beat)
Strappin the keeper, mm, uh, keepin the keys on, uh
Its us, givin the keys to the Wock to my boys
Go, okay, slatt, okay, damn, crete, kay
Gimme the keys to the coupe, Ima pull out (Brrt)
Gimme the keys to the crete, Ima pull out (Crete, crete)
Gimme the keys to the coupe, Ima pull out (Skrrt)
Gimme the keys to the coupe, Ima (Skrrt, uh)
Go, Im on the top of this shit (Yeah)
Okay , okay , okay
(Earl on the beat) (Concrete Boys)
Gimme the keys to the coupe, Ima 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, dont 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 * ****, I boned (Beezy)
I made her leave her phone, yes
(Yeah, oh) Who said we aint 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 ** *** in my will (Will)
(Wait, hold on, youre gon do what?
Youre trippin, nigga, Im from, nigga) Us, chill
****in this ** *** in the hills
I aint even lick her, shewet as a eel
Ew, nigga, Im just talkin (Oh my God)
Get on these beats and Im not even rappin
Im literally flossin and walkin (Walk)
Get on these beats that Im literally walkin
On God, I really be flossin (Walk)
***** in the sheets, hit that ***** from the back
Put the ***** inside of a coffin