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Innascent - Coffins Lyrics



Innascent - Coffins Lyrics
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King
They hate what I be bringing to the table
So they cut my mic cords like they don't f*ck with cable
We are not the same but we neighbors
For a couple grand might do you a favor
Roll the dice like we up in Vegas
Low key cause I don't rock no labels
Independent but we not no labels
Classic fits cause we not the latest
Old school, made this locked in basements
Any tool formed, not gon' break us
They just say it's fixed, no operation
Move forward, man, I'm not complacent
Even though I'm clean, no, I'm not washed
They think I'm not gon' make it
Soft ass niggas got hard heads
Walk up in the crib leave em all dead
Faggot ass snitches they call feds
Leave they ass smoky like Ardbeg
Soft ass niggas got hard heads
Walk up in the crib leave em all dead
Try to f*ck with me I'm the wrong man
You gon' f*ck around with me be in coffins
But they delusional you not gon' face it
Don't call me fam if we not relations
I'm not Hov but they know I'm the God
And I'm gon' rock the nation
International, whole population
Anticipate the compilation
It's inherit there's no complications
Birthed a new style, some Dr. Dre shit
Standing on my square like proper masons
Cause I'm the truth, the others not veracious
King
This some real shit and I'm just dropping basics
I don't put my name on it if I ain't proud to lace it
This some real shit and I'm just dropping basics
Don't need to pope to know I'm dope, I need no confirmation
Soft ass niggas got hard heads
Walk up in the crib leave em all dead
Faggot ass snitches they call feds
Leave they ass smoky like Ardbeg
Soft ass niggas got hard heads
Walk up in the crib leave em all dead
Try to f*ck with me I'm the wrong man
You gon' f*ck around with me be in coffins
King
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King
They hate what I be bringing to the table
So they cut my mic cords like they don't f*ck with cable
We are not the same but we neighbors
For a couple grand might do you a favor
Roll the dice like we up in Vegas
Low key cause I don't rock no labels
Independent but we not no labels
Classic fits cause we not the latest
Old school, made this locked in basements
Any tool formed, not gon' break us
They just say it's fixed, no operation
Move forward, man, I'm not complacent
Even though I'm clean, no, I'm not washed
They think I'm not gon' make it
Soft ass niggas got hard heads
Walk up in the crib leave em all dead
Faggot ass snitches they call feds
Leave they ass smoky like Ardbeg
Soft ass niggas got hard heads
Walk up in the crib leave em all dead
Try to f*ck with me I'm the wrong man
You gon' f*ck around with me be in coffins
But they delusional you not gon' face it
Don't call me fam if we not relations
I'm not Hov but they know I'm the God
And I'm gon' rock the nation
International, whole population
Anticipate the compilation
It's inherit there's no complications
Birthed a new style, some Dr. Dre shit
Standing on my square like proper masons
Cause I'm the truth, the others not veracious
King
This some real shit and I'm just dropping basics
I don't put my name on it if I ain't proud to lace it
This some real shit and I'm just dropping basics
Don't need to pope to know I'm dope, I need no confirmation
Soft ass niggas got hard heads
Walk up in the crib leave em all dead
Faggot ass snitches they call feds
Leave they ass smoky like Ardbeg
Soft ass niggas got hard heads
Walk up in the crib leave em all dead
Try to f*ck with me I'm the wrong man
You gon' f*ck around with me be in coffins
King
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Writer: Morris Grimes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Morris Grimes
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