Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BARS FROM THE CASKET, artist - REDZED. Date of issue: 31.08.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
BARS FROM THE CASKET |
| Yeah |
| Huh |
| Snapping necks just like I'm breaking eggs |
| Mothefuckers got a problem with me being the next; |
| what? |
| You stupid hecks, check the sound of my projects |
| You will know I'm the future underground, know the facts, uh |
| I make the bass, and it making room vibrate |
| Talk behind my back, act a punk, that's what I hate |
| Yip-yap-yapping, all the shit gave me migranes |
| You can never stop me, 'cause I'm up and I'm high grades |
| It's a third year that I'm in the scene, I never blew up |
| Still I'm number onе and I ain't even a persuеr |
| I'm the best my own critic, I'm the best my reviewer (Yeah) |
| Hating on myself and can't be thinking any bluer (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| I spit acid (Uh), always gas it (Uh) |
| Motherucker drew line (Uh), I'm jumping a pass iť (Jumping it) |
| 'Cause Reddy has it, ripping the casket |
| Waking up to alive, want your head in a basket |
| Hopping out the chevy, better hide your fucking mama (Punk) |
| She knows I'm a master, she heard that I'm on a come up (Yeah, yeah) |
| Way too wasted every party, I'm the one who's making drama (Uh, uh) |
| Beast in rapping English, I don't even know the grammar (Yeah) |
| Snapping necks just like I'm breaking eggs |
| Mothefuckers got a problem with me being the next; |
| what? |
| You stupid hecks, check the sound of my projects |
| You will know I'm the future underground, know the facts, uh |
| Yaw |
| This is gonna speed up |
| Get ready |
| Uh |
| Speeding it up |
| Speeding it up |
| I am not average, I'm always savage |
| I got the meds and I use 'em for leverage |
| Feel like I'm mad rich, sipping the beverage |
| Drinking the vodka, turn brain in a cabbage |
| I am the monster, I am the monster |
| Bitch, I'm a lunatic, don't act a mobster |
| I am no buster, I am no buster |
| Music is sex? |
| And then, bitch, I'm a pornstar |
| No, you won't beat Red, that's a no-go |
| All these heads gonna pop, they will all go |
| Hammering the heads, chopping 'em, going fargo |
| Fucks going missing, I'm gunning it, far gone |
| Got my name on a motherfucking blacklist |
| Left the stain, bitch, I'm mothefucking reckless |
| Got my bats in my cave on my necklace |
| On that dope I pull up in a nexus |
| All the lights turn dark, and I looked in the mirror |
| Lost my breath when I saw, I had to shiver |
| Goddamn ghost said he died in a river |
| Of booze, in a hand he was holding a liver |
| Told me that I'm gonna end up like him |
| If I ever another fucking sip of the gin |
| I don't wanna stop, I enjoy falling |
| So I told him to shut the fuck up, balling |