Lil Skies - Casket lyrics

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Lil Skies - Casket lyrics

[Intro: Lil Skies] 8 n***a try us, we gon' put him in his grave We gon' put him in his grave [Chorus: Lil Gnar] Issa knife like 21, my mama raised a savage Pull up in the 'Rari with the fye' like dragon [?] like the car, tell it f** around, get tragic What happenin'? Someone call your mama, she gon' come collect your casket [Verse: Lil Skies] Ooh! We gon' put 'em in his grave (sh**!) Closed casket, no case I'ma hide my face My bullets shoot with pain Tell her fall back, I need space We ahead of them in this race Gimme' good top in the Range Woah, did 180 up on the dash (dash) I count it up like it's math (math) I ball hard like I'm Steve Nash, woah (Nash) I f**ed your b**h, then gave her back You hit her phone like, "where you at?" I got her creeping through your backdoor, ayy, ayy (backdoor) Got VVS on my teeth (my teeth) I'ma ride or die for my team My diamonds shine, I might lean My coupe came with wings You're a broke boy who fiends I'ma take 'em out when I see 'em You a hatin' n***a, why you breathin'? [Chorus: Lil Gnar] Issa knife like 21, my mama raised a savage Pull up in the 'Rari with the fye' like dragon [?] like the car, tell it f** around, get tragic What happenin'? Someone call your mama, she gon' come collect your casket [Verse 2: Lil Gnar] My new mentality Put your lil' b**h on celery Made her cut back on calories, ay Feel the rage, you can see it in my whole face VV's shining, and they looking like some sun rays

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