Song: Eternal Life
Artist:  CoachDaGhost
Year: 2021
Viewed: 78 - Published at: 5 years ago

[Intro]
Took a break, now I'm back on my bully (I'm back)
All black, ski mask with a hoodie (All black)
Talk cap, I speak fast with the fully (Grrah, grrah)
Back to back hits, you not dealing with rookies (Yozora)
As a matter of fact
I'm here to take over, but this what happen when you push me (I'm here)
We established that
I am a star, see the look on they face and they mad at that (Mad)
I was stuck in the streets, so I'm glad to rap
Shine
Now they love when I speak, just imagine that
I'm fine
It's a reason I'm here
I had dreams about here now picture me givin' the package back (Picture that)
If your brain ever let you picture that
Your vision better than Picasso

[Verse]
I'm ridin' dirty, but I'm in the back
Won't hesitate to let a shot go (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Ain't no time to worry, so I'm movin' sturdy
It's levels, you haters is not close (Not close)
What you rep? I'ma flex, if you not choo (Not choo)
Make a mess, then what's next? To Tahoe (Tahoe)
Shine, skrrt-skrrt
Dippin' and swervin' through potholes (Potholes)
Then the treesh gon' eat up the D, how you know?
'Cause she already ate about five bros
For a verse, it ain't free, it's gon' come with a fee
Look, you gotta pay me well (Pay me)
You know I'm from Brooklyn, you heard about me (Brooklyn)
If not there, you can catch me in ATL
I'm tryna flip work 'til I break the scale (Twirl, twirl)
If my shooters get locked, I can pay the bail
Just know we ain't perfect until you find out what worth is
You might wanna say it's hell
But just find out your purpose and stick to a plan
And just pray for them days and you will prevail
I remember them days I was in a cell (I remember)
I was stuck in a cage, they ain't send me mail (I was stuck)
But I laugh 'cause I'm the chosen one, look (Chosen)
I used to drill with a stolen gun (Drill, drill)
And if I ever did a favor for you
I'm good now, you don't owe me nothin' (I'm good)
'Cause this here 'bout to get critical, shine (Critical)
Thirty thousand when I spit the truth (Thirty)
It's perfect timin', this is spiritual (Spiritual)
And they just rhymin', they ain't lyrical
And for the culture that is pitiful, look
I used to plot, I was miserable
Ready to up it and pop at his physical (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Real deal, slimy individual
I know my name Coach, but I'm still in the field
I'm chasin' these mills, but you still will get killed
I be tryna chill, but I still love a drill
Don't ever confuse me with none of these goofies
'Cause I make the movies without a pill (I don't need it)
I make a party rock, .45, forty Glocks
Couple of Uzis, 'bout to get real (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Who really the best? I guess time will reveal (Shine)
I'm shinin', my diamonds is blinding 'em ill
I remind 'em it's levels to signin' a deal
But it's secrets, I keep it, I gotta conceal
I ain't givin' out speeches, I'm keepin' it trill
Gotta watch out for leeches, drink blood that you spill
Don't compete with a genius, it can get devious
You probably think that I won't, but I will
(How you know?) I'm still
A big hitter from the 'Ville
When you think about robbin' me
Just know that the .40 a part of me
Hollows is rippin' and tearin' through arteries
I talk about violence, but pardon me
My soul in a place that is hard to reach (Poor now, rich later), shine

( CoachDaGhost )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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