This is a song about "Trench coat"

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,

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Coat hangers on a bed/ ideas passing, keeping fed/

Forced to coat it up, then i wrote it/

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

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

We were raided in the trench lose a couple men but what we do is kill all those

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Used to find dope in his coat

I put it down your throat

Get an ak and massacre you all with gold all in each coat

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Coat, coat it with sugar,

I get a pen and paper