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Coffin - Pitfall (Ft. Wido)
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Coffin - Pitfall (Ft. Wido)
[Intro: Pitfall]
Blood, walking Margelias dripping red
Shush, don't make a sound, aim at your head
And I heard that you talking to the feds
Where did your homies go?
Oh wait, they're dead

[Verse 1: Pitfall]
Haha, living life in a nightmare
Heard you got something to say, so I'm right there
I rock the Ricky with white hair
Flip down the T7, I know they're somewhere
Stop talking, start walking
SCAR-17, put the barrel through your noggin
Bitch, I'm in a graveyard, I'm a pick a coffin
Proceed with caution, wait the money's calling
Incoming call from: The money

[Bridge: Pitfall]
Do not test me, shoot your center mass, where your vest be?
I'm poppin' pills but I'm scarеd just to test these
Drugs in thе envelope, I'm a accept these
Everyday, I tell myself not to do that
Can't take it, I'm back on the Prozac
Fuck all these mans, where my bros at?
If you keep it up, turn you into a doormat
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