Coffins

King They hate what I be bringing to the table So they cut my mic cords like they don't f*ck with cable We are not the same but we neighbors For a couple grand might do you a favor Roll the dice like we up in Vegas Low key cause I don't rock no labels Independent but we not no labels Classic fits cause we not the latest Old school, made this locked in basements Any tool formed, not gon' break us They just say it's fixed, no operation Move forward, man, I'm not complacent Even though I'm clean, no, I'm not washed They think I'm not gon' make it Soft ass niggas got hard heads Walk up in the crib leave em all dead Faggot ass snitches they call feds Leave they ass smoky like Ardbeg Soft ass niggas got hard heads Walk up in the crib leave em all dead Try to f*ck with me I'm the wrong man You gon' f*ck around with me be in coffins But they delusional you not gon' face it Don't call me fam if we not relations I'm not Hov but they know I'm the God And I'm gon' rock the nation International, whole population Anticipate the compilation It's inherit there's no complications Birthed a new style, some Dr. Dre shit Standing on my square like proper masons Cause I'm the truth, the others not veracious King This some real shit and I'm just dropping basics I don't put my name on it if I ain't proud to lace it This some real shit and I'm just dropping basics Don't need to pope to know I'm dope, I need no confirmation Soft ass niggas got hard heads Walk up in the crib leave em all dead Faggot ass snitches they call feds Leave they ass smoky like Ardbeg Soft ass niggas got hard heads Walk up in the crib leave em all dead Try to f*ck with me I'm the wrong man You gon' f*ck around with me be in coffins King