Lil Yachty’s “Coffin” OGM Freestyle lyrics
by VonOff1700
[Verse]
Alright (Come on, dumbass, okay, go)
None of these n*ggas want smoke with the gang (They don't, they b*tch ass)
Since I been rappin', I got some new opps, where they at? Man, I'm tryna pull up where they hang (They b*tch ass)
Caught him at school, hit his ass all in his head 'cause the n*gga wasn't usin' his brain (His dumb ass)
Better think 'bout how them n*ggas did Kane 'fore your dumb ass think about touchin' my chain
My opps did come try to slide, but I should've been dead, but them n*ggas ain't got no aim (They b*tch ass)
Went on they block with a Curry, them n*ggas heard, "Frr," and I left off their sh*t with a Dame
When them bullets start flyin', n*gga, you can't press pause, I promise this sh*t not a game (You can't)
You sayin' you gon' do what to who? I ain't goin' for nothin', I bet you I'll leave how I came (You know that)
That n*gga got hit with the Drac', the button, the 10, that's why he ain't walkin' the same (f*ck, dumbass)
We took off his face, when the family got to the scene, they couldn't even tell 'em his name (f*ck)
God forbid if the opps ever get up on me, I'ma go out with a bang (You know that)
My opps killed an old-ass man and think they tough, that's some sh*t that I won't even claim
Last n*gga dissed on the gang got sent to the sky and got his ass hit by a plane (His dumb ass)
Rule number one, don't never say sh*t to them people whenever you gettin' detained (f*ckin' rat)
Rule number two, you gotta take care of your dogs if they ever get locked in them chains (You know that)
Rule number three, you gon' die you come out as a rat, that's some sh*t that you cannot explain (You know that)
I hate that I know my opps, them n*ggas so dirty, I'm really into it with lames (They broke ass)
I go on some hits by myself 'cause if I get caught, I don't got no one to blame (For real)
Keep takin' them pictures with opps, you ain't gettin' no pass, we knockin' your ass out the frame (Dumbass)
We ain't got sh*t else to do, so f*ck it, we out doggin' the Track' in the rain (You know that)
Tell the opps come outside 'fore I come to they crib and knock they sh*t down with a crane (On my dead homie)