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Coffin Talk Lyrics


Adam Calhoun Coffin Talk

[Intro]
Oh no I ain't with the talkin'
I ain't know you only talk the loudest
Really ain't about shit

[Verse 1]
All I got left in me is visions of my enemies
You got sentimental energy, my penitentiary tendencies
Goin' probably be the end of me, I see a lot of mini-mes
Buggin' like they centipedes, thinkin' that they kin to me
White trash, redneck, hillbilly, cracker ass
Reppin' ass rapper that'll beat your favorite rapper' s ass
And these are just the facts, ain't no rap cap
I done made a bag off of Snapchat
Tell me where your cash at
Bag back, do that diesel truck like a Scat Pack
I might crash that, I ain't worried, I got Aflac
The cop car was matte black, a rockstar like Jack Black
Look I don't back track, rack the Mac back and blast that

[Chorus]
Oh no I ain't with the talkin'
Lord knows I'll put you in the coffin
I ain't know you only talk the loudest
I ain't know you really ain't about shit
Oh no I ain't with the talkin'
Lord knows I'll put you in the coffin
I ain't know you only talk the loudest
I ain't know you really ain't about shit

[Verse 2]
So here's the challenge you can't manage anything I'm dealin' with
I'm hittin' numbers independent others need a deal to get
So deal with it or do somethin' about it, I doubt it
I came to change the game, you just came to be the loudest
I came to make an impact, albums all intact
Billboard top ten, I can say I did that
Hardest part is showin' up, homie where you been at?
Spit that click clack, hit you with that brrraaattt
Realest in my lane, I'm just sayin'
Drop the fortune and the fame, say my name
(Just say my name)
Nah, really say my name if you wanna get it poppin'
I've been lookin' for a reason so I can pull out this rocket
Whoa now, slow down child you don't fit that profile
This ain't Facebook, why don't you stick to scripts you know 'bout
Sold a lot of shows out, but I never sold out
Made my family so proud, I'm talkin' so proud

[Chorus]
Oh no I ain't with the talkin'
Lord knows I'll put you in the coffin
I ain't know you only talk the loudest
I ain't know you really ain't about shit
Oh no I ain't with the talkin'
Lord knows I'll put you in the coffin
I ain't know you only talk the loudest
I ain't know you really ain't about shit ('Bout shit, 'bout shit)


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