Pelle Coat Lyrics
[Intro]
(Banger)
(The Melody)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
[Verse 1]
They scared to come outside
I know why, because they dyin' for sure
2010, winter time, Pelle on, I gotta match the coat
Shared a room with my cousin, I snuck and told him I had a gun
I do believe in my spirits, can't hop on a Spirit, that flight too long
YouTube niggas tryna paint a picture of me, it never last too long
Not too much on violence, but, nigga, I'm silent, but, nigga, I'm glad you gone
If you got a name and you stand on business, you can't be the first to fold
Bro got a body, but brodie got four bodies, he the first to told
On my back is a burden, bro in the car and I did it on purposе
They in Suburbans, bro in the Track' and he hoppеd on the curb then
Brodie moved back 'cause brodie started lackin' just off his girlfriend
I was stackin', had to sleep on the mattress, nigga, I ain't perfect
Take him out to slide, he can't even focus, thinkin' what his girl did
I can't even lie and I love the guys and we make the world spin
On the jail call, but we still risk it 'cause it gotta merge in
Never post the guns that's really involved 'cause they lurkin'
Where I'm from, you don't get old, I know some killers that told
I know secrets that nobody know, pray for me, I'm on the road
Give it all up for my bros
When you keepin' your mouth closed, ain't nobody gettin' exposed
[Verse 2]
They scared to come outside
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I know they is, but niggas scared to pop out for days
Back in the day when it was seven-fifty minimum wage
I was bad, mama sent me to Michigan to get out the way
I ain't know what to say, I knew he was dead when they put out the tape
That shit was a shame, he died right in front of me, auntie say I'm a snake
I ain't mention lil' bro name, Ciara said I'm strange
Auntie [?] lost her daughter, called my phone back, I ain't know what to say
Ask the kids for visits, they mamas never did it like I'm the one who be playin'
See, brodie, that was my mans, but he let him get in his head, what I'm sayin'
Like how I'ma sacrifice Von? I'm the only nigga reached for his hand
Like why lie like I ain't give up money for the funeral? I'm like, "Damn"
I ain't see his kids yet, same time they probably believe what they hearin'
I ain't makin' statements for the whole case, like how I'ma tell on my mans?
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