cgm - smoking caskets lyrics
[verse 1: kaysav (loose1)]
turn on the ped let’s go, the battery died like richard’s dad so when we glide round there 10 toes
stab him up or whack him up you can ask him st knows
push blades through tops and clothes and i’ll splash man up for my bro’s
how can you talk about drilling’s what where you can ask your boss cause he knows
4 round carni 4 in your block but the scoreboard doing up loads
foot on the pedal then go nuff time i seen 12 yutes ghost
i don’t know why these yutes talk bad, twin barrel ting in your block tryna aim up tops, slip up get shot
all of the opps be washed, ebony thot wanna give man slop
tell her bounce on my d-ck don’t stop, if he gets seen he’ll definitely drop
drills on the block that’s a lot, don’t slip up get chopped, don’t slip up get whooshed
talking on the net it’s a lot, man get splashed then man get shushed
got young g’s screaming f-ck bush, they love gliding so don’t get whooshed
stay in school and read your books, don’t scream 12 get jooked (x2)
[hook: sav’o] (x2)
got all these smoke in caskets that be coming in flavours
man toke that down then ash that, that’s man down on the pavement
like no young boy can run a man down on my mom’s i ain’t skating
and if i see a 12 boy slipping, jump out dip get shaving
[verse 2: sav’o]
strictly skeleton wettings, mans aiming up with my ramsey’s tucked should’ve seen how man got spreaded
plus them boy run, them boy cut, run when they see man stepping
like man love chat, chat like b-tches, no verbal man said it, like no talking get wetted
plus 8712 some b-tches, plus them boy victims and some snitches
bronem gave them countless st-tches, like mans can’t come to man’s block
and chill for more than 10 minutes, b-tch i bet you just get on your knees
like why you gone remove your knickers, big rambo on my side b-tch boy don’t lack i ain’t playing fair
got hundred man then let’s get it man, lurk on your block ain’t n0body there
opps them act for the net but they ain’t on sh-t them man there scared
like bare of the opps been splashed up man go ride for their f-cking gems
[hook: sav’o] (x2)
got all these smoke in caskets that be coming in flavours
man toke that down then ash that, that’s man down on the pavement
like no young boy can run a man down on my mom’s i ain’t skating
and if i see a 12 boy slipping, jump out dip get shaving
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