[Hook: Yung Slave & Lil Coffin]

Lil Coffin

Yung Slave

[Verse 1: Yung Slave]

My home dead, I don't alive

Fuck the money, drink the sprite

Purple blood is out my vein

Knife Indigo in your head

Pistol shot like blah-blah-blah

Bitch, sit down, get in the car

Coffin, ride in thru the west

I just wanna relieve stress

Oh, sheeesh, cops behind us

Will be Flame like from fougasse

[Verse 2: Lil Coffin]

Fuck your mother,fuck your life

And your brother. Eat my knife

I can't kill myself, but I can

Make you do this shit!

Every time you lose it

But I'm crazy like a Bluzz Band!

I know it's the truth, that

You use condom, which

Has been used,bitch!

Cross your hands or I'll do this

When I carve you on the meat

I'll put this on the muffin;

I'll keep you in the coffin!!!!