Allday Coffin Lyrics

[Intro]
Lil' Chubbs

[Verse 1]
Yo, this game about to drive my mind cuckoo
I'm not your rival, I'm your f*cking style guru
All from a couple shit freestyles up on my YouTube
Shout to ballerinas; like it? I buy two-two
I wouldn't lie to you, I put my hand to God above
I used to be mad he didn't answer us
But then I got more popular
Real as f*ck, being honest here
I dreamed of this life on the bus
But last six months I needed drugs
For every time I thought of her
I saw the white van coming for me
But it was just the courier
Dropping off awards I won by accident
I'm like Forrest Gump
A message to my enemies
Thanks for being in my fairy tale
I lay with models like everyday
And treat my laurels like a bed of nails
I used to steal attire as a minor
From Rundle Mall Myer to look flyer
I've lived my life to the fullest and my heart is still ticking
Then I'm going straight to hell
I'm tryna chill with Little Nicky

[Chorus]
Angel in my phone, she just said "Hey"
And I been tryna hit since the tenth grade
Told her, "I'm for now, not every day"
Because I'll be a problem 'til I'm in my coffin
Angel in my phone, she just said "Hey"
And I been tryna hit since the tenth grade
Told her, "I'm for now, not every day"
Because I'll be a problem 'til I'm in my coffin

[Verse 2]
There's two things I never miss, sessions and women That's a lie
But lying feels just that much better than wishing
There's two things that I don't mix
Friendship and ambition
I feel like Axl Rose in '87, the present edition
I've got all the girls that heaven is missing
My guardian angels
I got to start going to church
'Cause my life's so good, I got to be thankful
I'm having trouble with falling in love
But f*cking, I'll always be able
And I'm such a patriot
Getting more head than a cross into Cahill
I might be the world's most surrounded loner
No wonder that my nose is powder-coated
I know nothing is forever, now's my moment
When you see me, *cough*, now you choking
Yes, I love running this city, I should run for city office
But I'm too busy running the city to run the city
Now that's a tricky problem
And I'm sleeping on their mixtape
Should have called it Egyptian cotton
I get beauty sleep on their catalogues
That's why I'm so pretty looking

[Chorus]
Angel in my phone, she just said "Hey"
And I been tryna hit since the tenth grade
Told her, "I'm for now, not every day"
Because I'll be a problem 'til I'm in my coffin
Angel in my phone, she just said "Hey"
And I been tryna hit since the tenth grade
Told her, "I'm for now, not every day"
Because I'll be a problem 'til I'm in my coffin