Casket

Yes I'm bout it
Action
Off the pills
Lackin'
Still get ill
What's brackin'
The plug just brought the pack in
Double C my jacket
My main bitch might match it
No I'm never sober
I'll be rolling 'til the casket

Yes I'm bout it
Action
Off the pills
Lackin'
Still get ill
What's brackin'
The plug just brought the pack in
Double C my jacket
My main bitch might match it
No I'm never sober
I'll be rolling 'til the casket
Bullets make him backflip
Hit his man then backspin
Wake up off the molly
I took three now that's a hat trick
Double C my jacket
My main bitch might match it
No I'm never sober
I'll be rolling 'til the casket

Spark the wood
Don't pass it
Hit the gas might crash whips
Leaning off that Wockhardt
I just spilt some on my jacket
Louis V for fashion
Off white like a habit
Say he got a problem
So we left him in the past tense
Hiding from my past sins
Yeah they still harassing
Hop into that Bentley
It's suicide like my last bitch
Yeah she far from average
Damn near do gymnastics
My brother upping choppas
While these niggas upping antics
And yes I said it so you niggas know its real
My confessions start to pour when I get up off these pills
So I'm gonna live my life on the edge for a thrill
Go out how I wanna
Leave my mama worth some M's

Yes I'm bout it
Action
Off the pills
Lackin'
Still get ill
What's brackin'
The plug just brought the pack in
Double C my jacket
My main bitch might match it
No I'm never sober
I'll be rolling 'til the casket
Bullets make him backflip
Hit his man then backspin
Wake up off the molly
I took three now that's a hat trick
Double C my jacket
My main bitch might match it
No I'm never sober
I'll be rolling 'til the casket



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Writer(s): Marcus Harrell
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