Kelvin's Coffin
Loose is known for doin' the bangin', bangin' (Bow, bow)
Sin Squad pull up they panic
Fore Streer Mac D's, I had you dashin' (Runner)
OSav caught up and gave you a splashin' (Dickhead)
You don't wanna buck Bully with his chopper
He left Fouyad with his ear all flappin'
The way WhyS dropped was fucked
Should've seen the way that Trilla splashed him (Ahh)
Suttin' got tanned in the 9
My mum's like, "oh no what happened" (I don't know)
I said, you're late on news
The gang's just done a quadruple stabbing (You know)
I bored DV in his face
Like, come and taste this splashin'
Any block that thinks they're bad
Come Park Lane we'll show you 'bout badness
Park Lane bopping, the opps dem droppin'
Come here, I got you a coffin
12 gauge long like Kelvin's coffin, his girlfriend keeps on boppin'
This money ain't stoppin'
The opps keep runnin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
Park Lane bopping, the opps dem droppin'
Come here, I got you a coffin
12 gauge long like Kelvin's coffin, his girlfriend keeps on boppin'
This money ain't stoppin'
The opps keep runnin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
When I see them I hop out the ride
I don't play games with these fucking pricks (I don't)
Tuggzy got bored and snitched for switching sides
Are you takin' the piss? (Fuck)
She thought that she could come to my crib on a chillin' ting
What a stupid bitch
Mello, Chop, Lampz, all of them got put in my spliff (Dead up)
Talkin' bad, man purge on your block
Tryna kill black yutes like the Ku Klux Klan (You know)
I saw OSav wettin' him
I backed out my chingers, like, lemme get two on that
Takin' risks, the 9 boys don't know 'bout that (They don't)
Shout out my brodie Blacks
Somali boy that's trapped in the trap
Park Lane bopping, the opps dem droppin'
Come here, I got you a coffin
12 gauge long like Kelvin's coffin, his girlfriend keeps on boppin'
This money ain't stoppin'
The opps keep runnin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
Park Lane bopping, the opps dem droppin'
Come here, I got you a coffin
12 gauge long like Kelvin's coffin, his girlfriend keeps on boppin'
This money ain't stoppin'
The opps keep runnin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
Sin Squad pull up they panic
Fore Streer Mac D's, I had you dashin' (Runner)
OSav caught up and gave you a splashin' (Dickhead)
You don't wanna buck Bully with his chopper
He left Fouyad with his ear all flappin'
The way WhyS dropped was fucked
Should've seen the way that Trilla splashed him (Ahh)
Suttin' got tanned in the 9
My mum's like, "oh no what happened" (I don't know)
I said, you're late on news
The gang's just done a quadruple stabbing (You know)
I bored DV in his face
Like, come and taste this splashin'
Any block that thinks they're bad
Come Park Lane we'll show you 'bout badness
Park Lane bopping, the opps dem droppin'
Come here, I got you a coffin
12 gauge long like Kelvin's coffin, his girlfriend keeps on boppin'
This money ain't stoppin'
The opps keep runnin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
Park Lane bopping, the opps dem droppin'
Come here, I got you a coffin
12 gauge long like Kelvin's coffin, his girlfriend keeps on boppin'
This money ain't stoppin'
The opps keep runnin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
When I see them I hop out the ride
I don't play games with these fucking pricks (I don't)
Tuggzy got bored and snitched for switching sides
Are you takin' the piss? (Fuck)
She thought that she could come to my crib on a chillin' ting
What a stupid bitch
Mello, Chop, Lampz, all of them got put in my spliff (Dead up)
Talkin' bad, man purge on your block
Tryna kill black yutes like the Ku Klux Klan (You know)
I saw OSav wettin' him
I backed out my chingers, like, lemme get two on that
Takin' risks, the 9 boys don't know 'bout that (They don't)
Shout out my brodie Blacks
Somali boy that's trapped in the trap
Park Lane bopping, the opps dem droppin'
Come here, I got you a coffin
12 gauge long like Kelvin's coffin, his girlfriend keeps on boppin'
This money ain't stoppin'
The opps keep runnin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
Park Lane bopping, the opps dem droppin'
Come here, I got you a coffin
12 gauge long like Kelvin's coffin, his girlfriend keeps on boppin'
This money ain't stoppin'
The opps keep runnin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
I'm runnin' 'em down and they trippin' and droppin'
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