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Casket Video (MV)




Performed By: Traekay
Language: English
Length: 1:48
Written by: Kerwin Jean-Georges




Traekay - Casket Lyrics




Get the bag and make it flip like gymnastic
The box come in and then it disappear like magic
The n**** fake the n**** fake just like plastic
Im fresh to death and I ain't ridding in a casket
Get the bag and make it flip like gymnastic
The box come in and then it disappear like magic
The n**** fake the n**** fake just like plastic
Im fresh to death and I ain't ridding in a casket

Yea
Im fresh to death
And i ain't ridding in a casket
Run up on me
You might ended up in a casket
Aiming at your head like we aiming for the bask

We move like the mob imma have to start a racquet
I don't have no time to play
Like the coach im calling plays
They don't really wanna play
All i hear is mayday
S**** i can't no break
Everyday's a workday
See the hate a mile away
Now watch me work the other way
Gotta go and get the bag
That is in my DNA
This ain't no Palooza
But I need some D'usse

Get the bag and make it flip like gymnastic
The box come in and then it disappear like magic
The n**** fake the n**** fake just like plastic
Im fresh to death and I ain't ridding in a casket
Get the bag and make it flip like gymnastic
The box come in and then it disappear like magic
The n**** fake the n**** fake just like plastic
Im fresh to death and I ain't ridding in a casket
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Get the bag and make it flip like gymnastic
The box come in and then it disappear like magic
The n**** fake the n**** fake just like plastic
Im fresh to death and I ain't ridding in a casket
Get the bag and make it flip like gymnastic
The box come in and then it disappear like magic
The n**** fake the n**** fake just like plastic
Im fresh to death and I ain't ridding in a casket

Yea
Im fresh to death
And i ain't ridding in a casket
Run up on me
You might ended up in a casket
Aiming at your head like we aiming for the bask

We move like the mob imma have to start a racquet
I don't have no time to play
Like the coach im calling plays
They don't really wanna play
All i hear is mayday
S**** i can't no break
Everyday's a workday
See the hate a mile away
Now watch me work the other way
Gotta go and get the bag
That is in my DNA
This ain't no Palooza
But I need some D'usse

Get the bag and make it flip like gymnastic
The box come in and then it disappear like magic
The n**** fake the n**** fake just like plastic
Im fresh to death and I ain't ridding in a casket
Get the bag and make it flip like gymnastic
The box come in and then it disappear like magic
The n**** fake the n**** fake just like plastic
Im fresh to death and I ain't ridding in a casket
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Writer: Kerwin Jean-Georges
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