This is a song about "Trench coat"

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Am i supposed to coat it up? am i not allowed to open up?

Coat of pained stiches but i am wearin it, proudly

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Kkkhhkkk..i slit her throat blood spills all over her coat

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

Am i supposed to coat it up? am i not allowed to open up?

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Coat, coat it with sugar,

And i ain't frontin for her

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,