Coughin out da Coffin Lyrics

Haha, what I'm sayin'

Say, this ain't even me, girl, this the perky talkin

Nigga beef with me, he end up in a coffin? I don't know how!

Smokin' on this weed, but no I am not coughing! I don't know how?

This bitch wanna fuck me, I don't want her, pass her to the clique

Yo bitch lowkey ugly, she gon' top me, I won't lick the clit

If you not my bitch, I won't do that shit

We got lots of sticks, but on some Legal shit

Jason got his brass knuckles, some William Regal shit

I don't want nothin' to do with none of these hoes, Cause none of these hoes ain't shit

I don't want nothin' to do with most of these hoes, Cause most of these hoes ain't shit

Me and my bro? He know we pour up a four, we pour up the Wok or the Tris

Me and your ho? Oh you ain't know I was FO?

Well I was fuckin' your bitch

Ohh you beefin' with FO? We caught that boy at the store. That nigga wasn't on shit,

That boy, he wasn't on shit, On God, Most of these niggas be hoes and frauds,

Most of these niggas be smokin' on eighths

None of these niggas be smokin' on quads

Remember them nights, we was stayin' on eighth

Only was one, but I remember Lil' Quad

Remember the nights stayin' up with my bae

She say I be stretchin' her, damn what for?

Remember nights up with my brodie, and he had the K, he tried to go spray it! for what?

Remember nights up with my shorty, you know she a K. Like, girl, is you okay or what?

I keep depression and that pressure in my backwood

Can't make confessions under pressure like a rat would

These birdie hoes, they flock together, They do what they should

They do what I told them to. Baby, I feel like I'm Shug

I do what I'm supposed to do

Nigga, ain't you supposed to shoot?

Why the fuck you foldin' now?

Probably cause you ain't with your crew

Why the fuck you mad at me?

Nigga, I ain't the one with your boo

Turn into Taker, hit him with the boot

These bitches be faker than most of ya'll shoes

And I ain't gon' lie, I'm still in love with Lila so it ain't shit for me to choose

And I ain't gon' lie, baby, I been that nigga

So it ain't shit to hit your boo

Why the fuck they tryin' testifyin' with that bullshit?

Baby, if I'm lyin', then I'm dyin' with that bullshit

Baby girl, you fine, you a dime like a full clip

Double cup is mine, pour a line, take a full sip