Casket City

[Intro: Hackle & DJ Sorrow]
Hauntaholics, laughing all the way to hell
Casket City, city
HDOE, HDOE, HDOE
D-D-D-D-DJ Sorrow, turn the fuck up
([?])
SKRT SKRT
HAUGHHHHH

[Chorus: Hackle]
Turning up, Casket City (City)
Give a fuck, Casket City (Casket City)
Turn to dust, Ghost Casket City (Ah)
Seein' ya in Casket City (City)
Turning up, Casket City (City)
Give a fuck, Casket City
Turn to dust, Ghost Casket City
Seein' ya in Casket City (Casket City)

[Verse 1: Hackle]
Turnin' up, Casket City
That's your bitch, then why she with me? (Why she with me?)
AK-47 spitting (Spitting)
Do a trickshot, 360 (Oh my god)
Hear my engine screaming
I'm turnt up in the city ([?])
Hit your guts, hit you in the spleen (HDOE, HDOE)
Swear my life got no meaning (No, no)
Casket City know who I am (Know who I am)
Casket City know who I are (Who I are)
Tap in, we go too hard (Too hard)
I go dumb like I'm on bars
Scatpack, that's a fast car (Skrrt)
Shoutout my boy Grimoire (Grimoire)
Bitch, I don't care who you are (No I don't)
My gun leavеs more than scars (More than scars)

[Bridge: Hackle]
Don't worry what I'm doing (Doing)
Just know wherе we're going (Going)
Might be your grave that you dig up (Dig up)
You won't know til' we hit ya (HDOE)

[Chorus: Hackle]
Turning up, Casket City (Casket City)
Give a fuck, Casket City (Casket City)
Turn to dust, Ghost Casket City (Yeah)
Seein' ya in Casket City

[Verse 2: Turnabout]
They say Turnabout too young, yeah he gotta kick the cup
Haunted Mound in the cut, nah we never gave a fuck
Fuck a gun, throw a flyin' knee right into your gut
In Casket City havin' fun, embalmin' fluid pourin' up
Dri-Dri, Dri-Dri-Drivin' on Olde Highway and we swervin' out the way
Got a gun and a cup full of muddy lemonade
We take lives and get fucked up until we seeing better days
At the club, it’s a section, we got cameras in our face
I'm so up they all trip when I'm stuntin' on the stage
I roll up with my lady then I break your fuckin' face
If you want a fuckin' problem then I'm runnin' any fade
When the sun goes down tonight then it won't matter anyways
You a fuckin' nerd, why the fuck you want a problem?
I got silver shiny chains and tons of bullets that'll chop 'em
Got my baby and a cup filled up with something you can't fathom
I'm a knife totin', iron wearin', Casket City veteran
I'ma put a bunch down then ride off shootin' weapons
And then take a bunch of shots until my motherfuckin' head spins
Hit up HDOE for Excedrin, then get right back to murkin'
As we parkin' lot swervin, yeah we Casket City lurkin'

[Chorus: Hackle]
Turning up, Casket City (City)
Give a fuck, Casket City (Casket City)
Turn to dust, Ghost Casket City (Ah)
Seein' ya in Casket City (City)
Turning up, Casket City (City)
Give a fuck, Casket City
Turn to dust, Ghost Casket City
Seein' ya in Casket City (Casket City)