CHZ - Where the Coffins At? Lyrics

Where the coffins at
Where the coffins at
Finna kill these niggaz then I body them
Then I bury them
And I buried some
Call me out to diss, I leave a corpse and shii
Coz am confident
Where the coffee at
When it comes to music, not incompetent
Coz am passionate
Puttin' work on it
Coz the soul inside of me a musician
(Yuh)
Yeah it's a musician
But a lotta nikkas want my position
Got em coughin' now
Like I'm benelyin
When it comes to trap amma trap you in a cage
And beat you fast like it's M.M.A
I'm The M-A-N
Got your girlfriend here
And she slim as f*ck, call her eminem
Leave some evidence in her uterus
Venomous like am daizyson
Smell like green, that's the medicine
For my addiction which is the medicine
And you'll never find it in the hospital
But in candy jars
I spit candy bars
On my sweetest songs, check out my rotten gums
Always full of games am the carnival
Got a white bitch in a red dress
Pussy red and white, Call her valentines
Then I
Eat it like an animal, yah yah
And I'm high all the time
I would swear you'd think I own an airline
Throwin punchlines Like it's Rocky 5
Like am Sylvester Stallion
I been winning where is my medallion?
Finna be reaching my millions
And my competition is some idiots
Young smart nikka, call me phineas
Jan Smuts nigga when I colonize
Go by cheaz on a f*cking song
But it's cheaz tha nikka on the social media dawg
All these people feelin' us dawg
Always with my holigaans
Killin' beats am a f*cking criminal dawg
Rap state critical dawg
Trap game genius dawg
Sex game no need to answer bro
Am a f*ckboy so you already know
Where the coffins at
Where the coffins at
I will kill these nikkas
Where the coffins at
Where the coffins at
Where the coffins at
In the cemetery that's where the coffins at
Where the coffins at
Where the coffins at
I will kill these nikkas
Where the coffins at
Where the coffins at
Where the coffins at
In the cemetery that's where the coffins at
"Woah"
(Woh, hoah)
Where The Coffins at
"Woah"
(Woh, hoah)
Where The Coffins at
"Woah"
(Cough, Cough, Cough)
Yah, Got em coughin' now
(Cough)
Where the coffins at
"Woah"
(Woh, hoah)
Where The...
Pussy nikkas sick
F*ckin' one another with no rubber
That just means that they all bitches
With some dick
Nigga that's not a good thing
Amma start to call em Daddy Mommas
Coz they always bringin' drama talkin shit
I don't even got a kid (Woah)
Prepared like a speech (Yuh)
Pretty but not please
Wearin' yellow coz am Cheaz (Cheaz)
Smilin' sayin' cheese (Cheese)
She's in the spellin' bee
But she's outchea suckin' D
Rock me baby
Rock me baby
Rock, rock me baby
Rock me baby (Woah)
Rock me baby (Yuh)
Ro, ro, ro (Woah)
Rock me baby (Yuh)
Record labels sellin dreams
But don't give us time to sleep
I don't think I'll take that deal
Coz they make it haaard
In the game you always gotta think
What's the use of you claiming you do your thing
When you have no fuuun
Gave them Little-Bit-Of-Everything
When I dropped it all these nikkas said it's lit
Bitch am hot as iiice cube
In his motherf*ckin' times
With his rhymes and his lines
Nikka with the attitude (Yuuuuh)
See these hoes they tell the truth
But it's messed up
Coz they dressed up, faked up on make up
Tell them look into the mirror you won't see yourself
You be lost between who she is and who you are
But the truth is she right
Coz these niggaz wack
You want me? On your track?
Gotta get the cheque
But if you wack
Cut the deal and kick your ass
Got no time to play
Amma tell these niggaz f*ck you
F*ck you
(You think am makin' too much tracks?)
F*ck you
(You think amma be part of your silly plans?)
F*ck you
(You think I smoke too much weed and don't wanna be friends?)
F*ck you
Nikka f*ck you
(Find me smokin' in the graveyard, buryin' your ass)