"raf simons coat" lyrics

"raf simons coat"

Yeah
(Ayy, shxrkz, tuck 'em in)

Dodge gas, he got smoked
My niggas serious, we don't do jokes
We drive fast and furious, eat up the road
That ho so curious, she wanna know
She like "What are you?," bitch, I'm a goat
My niggas run up and cause a lil' show
And I'm fly as fuck, Raf Simon's coat
If we see the Jakes, we gon' get low
Blow dope in yo' face, I don't respect you ho
I feel like I'm Brady, I gotta throw
'Member that nigga shady, gotta play my part
Exhaust on the coupe, 'bouta hear that shit fart
Put an ARP on him, make that boy depart
Sippin' on drank, got a purple heart

I ride in a tank, I'm with my brother
Smokin' on dank, I got a cutter
You gon' get fucked, if you try to run up
I'm goin' hard, I gotta come up
You got the gas and can't roll then shut up
If cops pullin' up, then we got' put this shit up
And my nigga strong like he tryn' do a pull-up
If ain't 'bout the money, lil pussy-boy shut up
I sip on that drank, I turn to a zombie
I swing the stick like Shohei Ohtani
That lil boy folded like he origami
I'm in the hood, I still rock Armani
If you got an issue wit' me, come and find me
Yo' lil ho a dog, walk her like Donny
I'm smoking on jungle tree, feel like Jumanji
We put a scheme on his ass like Ponzi
D4, I'll die for respect
Nigga be geeked, dyin' off the X
If I catch an opp, I'ma shoot his chest
If I catch an opp, I'ma shoot his neck
The truck big as hell, this a TRX
When I'm in the spot, I'ma throw the set
Feel like I'm Chet, rookie of the year
Bitch, I'ma flex
I got the chopper, back
Flex, fast, yeah
We gonna pull up, shoot up shit fast, fast, fast, fast, yeah
We gonna pull up, shoot up shit fast, fast, fast, fast

Dodge gas, he got smoked
My niggas serious, we don't do jokes
We drive fast and furious, eat up the road
That ho so curious, she wanna know
She like "What are you?," bitch, I'm a goat
My niggas run up and cause a lil' show
And I'm fly as fuck, Raf Simon's coat
If we see the Jakes, we gon' get low
Blow dope in yo' face, I don't respect you ho
I feel like I'm Brady, I gotta throw
'Member that nigga shady, gotta play my part
Exhaust on the coupe, 'bouta hear that shit fart
Put an ARP on him, make that boy depart
Sippin' on drank, got a purple heart


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