The Doppelgangaz - Coffin Nails lyrics
[The Doppelgangaz - Coffin Nails lyrics]
Milligrams of Temazepam in Old Tappan
Where he sold sedans give the lay of land
But won't hold your hand
Understand whether you smart kid or
Push cart it or push start it, we impart it
Whether Sephardic or Gentile
Check your mental
For this bloody rap, slang menstrual
Splurging, need a surgeon for
The Hapsburg chin
Hop on a Schwinn, lets begin with the sermon
In money earning
Hit the turn and then he’s crashing Rovers
Told the chick in Fashion Nova
Get to acting sober
Fiending for soba so forget the car
At the bar bumping Escobar
Chirashi with escolar
Inshallah, you heard the scream cause it hurt
Team's on alert, they put a lien on the yurt
You little squirt
Until we croak or 'til we off the rails
Suppress the urges with the coffin nails
Take a Look inside a Ganga’s fortress
Some Empty bags of corn chips
Used Biore strips and foregrips
Canal street Christian Dior, slips ons
Niggas on some hoard shit
Windows boarded, conditions sordid
A Ganga's views? beyond distorted
He's non equipped, socially
Standing close to him kehd
You might just lose your sponsorship
Keyboard gut, Monster sips
Mean PMO death grip
GMO foods, hormones injected
Paranoid when he exit's, push a Lenco Bearcat
OG JNCOs from twenty years back
Fake adhere tats
Slava Medvedenko-esque career stats
Y'all niggas hear Matt? Now ask yourself
What would Matt do?
Then do the polar opposite kehd
Avoid the snafu burying Matthew
You'll see a statue with
The bludgeoned plinth
Solar powered speakers forever
Playing dungeon synth
Where he sold sedans give the lay of land
But won't hold your hand
Understand whether you smart kid or
Push cart it or push start it, we impart it
Whether Sephardic or Gentile
Check your mental
For this bloody rap, slang menstrual
Splurging, need a surgeon for
The Hapsburg chin
Hop on a Schwinn, lets begin with the sermon
In money earning
Hit the turn and then he’s crashing Rovers
Told the chick in Fashion Nova
Get to acting sober
Fiending for soba so forget the car
At the bar bumping Escobar
Chirashi with escolar
Inshallah, you heard the scream cause it hurt
Team's on alert, they put a lien on the yurt
You little squirt
Until we croak or 'til we off the rails
Suppress the urges with the coffin nails
Take a Look inside a Ganga’s fortress
Some Empty bags of corn chips
Used Biore strips and foregrips
Canal street Christian Dior, slips ons
Niggas on some hoard shit
Windows boarded, conditions sordid
A Ganga's views? beyond distorted
He's non equipped, socially
Standing close to him kehd
You might just lose your sponsorship
Keyboard gut, Monster sips
Mean PMO death grip
GMO foods, hormones injected
Paranoid when he exit's, push a Lenco Bearcat
OG JNCOs from twenty years back
Fake adhere tats
Slava Medvedenko-esque career stats
Y'all niggas hear Matt? Now ask yourself
What would Matt do?
Then do the polar opposite kehd
Avoid the snafu burying Matthew
You'll see a statue with
The bludgeoned plinth
Solar powered speakers forever
Playing dungeon synth