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"Caskets" lyrics by EUROZ & EASY REDD
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[Verse 1:]
Uh, I'm that nigga, you the opposite
And you ain't gotta ask who run the city, let's not forget
Got a bird's eye view, I'm above you niggas
So it's only right I keep droppin shit
Parallel with the greats, nowhere close to my prime
And no, I'm not a optimist
See on records niggas play tough
But in person niggas play stupid
If I resort to act to acts from my past
You won't have no future in this music
Bitch I just do it
So check yoself
You think you that ill? You need to check yoself
Cus you mediocre, what I got is a gift
It's time to rip rappers so my presence felt nigga
Real shit, ya'll believe in that weak hype
I'm the one you tryna be like
Watch who you talkin to but you don't need Skype
Real nigga cloth, you ain't cut from this
What I did for the veg on yo bucket list
Could tell you soften off from sucka shit
Catfish, no idea who you fuckin with
Real rap, I define the music
You plain, I think we got a problem Houston
Whitney Houston rappers, diss me and die from them same lines you usin
You ain't real, what you pretendin fo?
I am the coldest out, get yo winter coat out
You ain't gotta be signed to get Interscope
I'd put a price on yo head, tell my niggas go shop

[Hook: x2]
And that's caskets
And that's caskets
And that's caskets

[Verse 2:]
And that's caskets, great sight for you bastards
Clock 9 in this plastic
Smell a weird smoke when that glass lit
Just a trap bitch, you don't belong here
Exit out, big tat, stretch you out
When I'm slut sliding I cut section out
I ball 5 chains when I'm steppin out
That's stuntin, you frontin
You rappers always talkin
I may get challenged often but the outcome always coffins
I X you niggas out
I'm like Malcolm out the coffin
I'm like Martin out the tomb
Put me in a patted room
With yo basic ass flow
Bitch my mind could bend a spoon
Pull a tune, doom doom
Heat em up, the end of june
Lawd niggas lames, stole a nigga's style, stole a nigga name
This SK my new addition
Bitch, can you stand the rain?
Beg to differ, couple moon rocks, dropped em in my liquor
Now you gotta sow yo face up, give yo head a zipper
You don't know what type of zone I entered, I done lost my temper
Conscience of a killer, no reflection in the mirror
Bitch it's caskets

[Hook: x2]
And that's caskets
And that's caskets
And that's caskets

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