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chasey the illest - open caskets lyrics

[intro: chasey the illest & itz j]

nah f-ck that n-gg-
if we don’t make it this year i’m quitting rap i don’t give a f-ck n-gg-
(whoa chill)
nah f-ck that
(chase chill)
nah n-gg- f-ck that and f-ck this rap sh-t
if n-gg-s not gonna listen imma go be a college student and get educated n-gg-
go get my doctorate and become somebody

hahahahahaha
yo
aye
aye
i’m playing n-gg-, turn that beat on i’m tryna go dummy off this sh-t
something light doe
(that that?)
this gonna be that that n-gg-
hit them with that bap bap n-gg-
know what i’m sayin?
i’m shooting sedatives, make n-gg-s take a nap nap n-gg-
(lightwork for the lightweights huh?)
ahh yessir man you know what i’m saying?
(body bags n-gg-)
open caskets

[verse]
rest in peace my good side homie
i wish i knew ya
n-gg-s pushing daises
i’m clipping them black petunias
sipping on that rosé
water
and it’s holy
tryna burn my soul with a sin
but i think it’s cozy
another black addict to this rap static
looking like a
a crack addict
beats and flak jackets
people out my
window
cause these bars done upped a missile
load the pistol
rockets launch like sp-ceships
thrown by superhero’s
set fire like a camper
envy hit you like bruce banner
tulips on my nuts
ooh yeah these b-tches really planters
buh
boy i’m really standard
flaming hots and kool aid jammers
whoa
first and fifteenth
i got flagged for cheese for sandwiches
kiss the game goodbye
i really stay on my romancing sh-t
gas outside her door
she gonna love it cause it’s candle it
mi amor
this is sweet allure
this is god send
jesus lord
this the chosen son
who they be screaming for
fiending for
playing all my records
tell em stop
they looking like i need a needle more
grab the doctor by they doctorate
tell that man to feed em more
poison to ya heart
you don’t need that penicillin
pen is k!lling
i done leveled up
penmanship bout ill as f-ck
you can’t even say i lied
this ink stick caught some bodies like it’s saving lives
if i ain’t got n-body
promise this my write or die
cause i ain’t perfect dawg
i’m a 99
what you know about death to your past life?
think you on e cause everybody tryna gaslight
pockets taking tests
i’m just waiting till my cash right
n-gg-s think they shining they ain’t even got a flashlight
and i don’t even think i’m big though
but
who else you expect when they flash the bat signal?
i’m smacking n-gg-s till they running home
or till they girl leave them
i call that a hit single
m-th-f-cka

yeah
this not a dream
nightmare park
yeah n-gg-

- chasey the illest lyrics

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