Coathang

You feel me?

(Biatch!)

Double cup with the syrup, that's some purple paint

I fuck the ho and I don't know her name

I fuck with the Glock, I'm up in my ring

Have you ever stood on that block 'til you can't?

I don't chop, don't clip, I trap and clip

OG got work, that's pure cocaine

Rock out the show like Kurt Cobain

Watch a nigga walk up then the Glock go bang

Few feet away, hit his ass close range

Fuck nigga try to pull his Glock out the coat

That what got his ass put on the coathang

'Fore a nigga walk up with another brother

They got rammed on by the gang

Pull up in my Swank to the bank

Free Rocket, he swang in the shank

They say that I been on that bullshit with a four-clip and some drank

I had to put out my blunt, when I smoke weed, I just can't think

I put a scope on the Glock, bet I hit a nigga ass while I'm far away

Too many chops and too many clips

The ho said she love me, I just don't feel it

Pull up on the work from behind, he try to get out and run, the guy be ramblin'

I put on my runnin' shoes

Don't wanna be a fuck nigga down, I bet I get him

I put on Amiri jeans, I better hop out the wood with the Glock in my denim

That boy need an Orange Adonis, we put that 5-2 to his face and then fuck up his denim

Joe's fuckin' with my conscience, I had to put that shit out, 'cause he fuckin' with my memo

We put this ass over there, now they pissin' while I run like a number two pistol

I don't give a fuck who sit in that pen, when I run down the corner, I'ma duck on the cellar

Yeah, and I been lit, yeah, I been fuckin' these lil' nigga bitch

Better go double down when I hop out the whip

Try to run from that gang, just hope it don't trip

Double cup with the syrup, that's some purple paint

I fuck the ho and I don't know her name

I fuck with the Glock, I'm up in my ring

Have you ever stood on that block 'til you can't?

I don't chop, don't clip, I trap and clip

OG got work, that's pure cocaine

Rock out the show like Kurt Cobain

Watch a nigga walk up then the Glock go bang

Few feet away, hit his ass close range

Fuck nigga try to pull his Glock out the coat

That what got his ass put on the coathang

'Fore a nigga walk up with another brother

They got rammed on by the gang

Pull up in my Swank to the bank

Free Rocket, he swang in the shank

They say that I been on that bullshit with a four-clip and some drank

I had to put out my blunt, when I smoke weed, I just can't think

I put a scope on the Glock, bet I hit a nigga ass while I'm far away