Casket lyrics

[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen, ayy, it’s me
The slimiest, most grimiest
(Suede, this my sh*t)
I’m talkin' 'bout most realest n*gga you can ever meet
Lil' Top, n*gga

[Verse 1]
Want a Lambo' as my casket when I’m put six feet
No addicts, for real, Lamborghini when they burry me
Let all the hoes who said they love me come and look and see
sh*t was so ugly, but I’m blessed and I can barely see
Thou shall not kill, but on my sons, God, I want 'em bad
I show them other n*ggas they wasn't ready, it ain't make me glad
I’m sippin' brown, I ain't even no drinker, this sh*t make me mad
I askеd lil' Ben “If you had seen him, why you ain't bust his ass?”
I want my child, she don’t want to send 'еm, I’m too grown for this
Was chasin' money, other sh*t came, I ain't wanted this
And all this fame and these lies make me done with this
They know this me, the ones I love don’t, guess I don’t exist
I come as a sinner, Lord, I’m takin' me to your scriptures
This sh*t might give me life up in the cage, God
But I’m holdin' on, I swear that I won't give up

[Chorus]
I’m built for it, mm, ahh, oh I’m built for it
Only way I live, we die to live, God, I’m built for it
On my lil' boys, on everything, I’m built for it
On every n*gga I kilt, God forgive me, I’m built for it
[Verse 2]
Ones that I know who talk to him say he want squash the beef
No, f*ck the peace and f*ck that b*tch, you gotta die
Say extra prayers for doing your partner fore' I go to sleep
But you a lit boy, I got other n*ggas who want smoke with me
But matter a fact, who the f*ck is you? Ole b*tch ass n*gga
I’m from the slums, the same as you and I got big racks, n*gga
Shoot out with you, ain't go to jail, I’m with that n*gga
I know you heard me goin' to war, you don’t wanna be that n*gga
On my mama, I got time on top they life just like a timer
She had told me “Zip that n*gga” in a week and less, I got 'em
This n*gga felt he had to slide, I sent them slimes to zip his partner
Didn't like the picture of his mama, pus*y b*tch, you don’t want no problems
Mmm, I need help
Still thinkin 'bout her and I don’t want no one else
I could be with her, every thing she did, I felt
Never again, we couldn't talk, ain't nothin left
Talk, ain't nothin' left
Lord to be, I just wanna tell ya “I come as a sinner”
You might think I’m dumb [?] give me sense
And I ain't even go keep rapping, though
I’m happy so I’m good (Oh slime, oh slime)