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 fucking 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 fuck, 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 fucking, 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