Bearcoat

What the fuck, 3hard?

Hang out the window

Y'all niggas gon' hang out the window

I got the phone nigga with a dick in the bottom

I don't give a fuck if you can't focus

I got the Glock with the suppressor

I don't give a fuck if y'all watch this dimension

I got your bitch off of a cold, what up?

Bet she do what she say on them instances

Bitch, I stare with her now like Rondo

Walk up, leave you at the front door

Rock it down the road, hit with everyone

All got a ice pick, I know he won't go

He got fire, but I know that boy won't blow

He a stoner, I know he don't want smoke

Up top, we gon' aim for his Afro

Ten mil, bet I make me a bear coat

Got the Glocks up with that KCL

You discover this bitch and you done for

I pull up on the side of the whip at the end, and I wet him up

They need a punch, folks

What Dirtball, he gon' want dog-lickin'

We got bags like it's back to school shifting

Put a scope on the Glock

I got ranch with the glizzy, I hit his ass up from afar

We catch a opp nigga in the store

We put alpha tags on the car

You know these Glock shots have a tequila

We gon' shots like he at the bar

She suckin' dick, this bitch need to breathe

Or she don't get to breathe, my dick in her heart

When I'm alone, please don't think I'm alone

Glock on me with a stick in the car

We lift him up with the stick like he not heavy

We get the drop and pull up in the box, heavy

Hit him up top with a box, he was not ready

He had my DM, he get blocked if you not ready

Got a nigga knocked off, he was not steady

Play with the gang and I bet you get found headless

This the one that I smoke, I do not send it

He try to run up, I caught shots out of his belly

Hang out the window

Y'all niggas gon' hang out the window

I got the phone nigga with a dick in the bottom

I don't give a fuck if you can't focus

I got the Glock with the suppressor

I don't give a fuck if y'all watch this dimension

I got your bitch off of a cold, what up?

Bet she do what she say on them instances

Bitch, I stare with her now like Rondo

Walk up, leave you at the front door

Rock it down the road, hit with everyone

All got a ice pick, I know he won't go

He got fire, but I know that boy won't blow

He a stoner, I know he don't want smoke

Up top, we gon' aim for his Afro

Ten mil, bet I make me a bear coat

Got the Glocks up with that KCL

You discover this bitch and you done for