Lyrics Pine Overcoat - Yavid

Pine Overcoat

They know its a robbery if you put your hands up
Don’t get on the floor stand against the wall
If you don’t then you wear that pine coat
I got that long gun I’m dressing boys like my sons
In wooden boxes huh and they look good inem
Roll the dice play w your life leave it to the man upstairs
I tried to run taser gun got that electric chair
This ain’t no rappin If I say it then it happened
You get in the booth and stretch the truth
They should call that bullshit faction
I hear the reaper callin boy I hear the reaper callin
I hear him rushin like he must have squeaky sneaks or something
To sell guns though you gotta have big nuts
I soldem loaded by the big duffs so what
They takin selfies I’m takin sale fees
I write off commissary on taxes under good deeds
I remember when I couldn’t pay my bail fees
I remember when I caught/seen/caught my first body
They like that fashion
And that flashin
They like the actin
Not that action
They’re short an ion
I o no 1
I did it forward and backward for the morons
HOOK
Sirens and they singin all around me
All through my city
And they sing to me
And they seduce me
Go get a body
And bring it to me
Feel like this the odyssey
HOOK
Forgive my bad manners but I think
Someone took the child part and left the hood in me
Big bullet
Revolver cylinder play roulette
Either you see red or black AK spat to the rhythm of the hi hat
My skin a little light
That means I’m a little mike (Jackson)
Mean left hook that means I’m a little right (Tyson)
In June of 98 I was shootin late one nite (Jordan)
My souls a little dark what heart boy no heart
My gun sees no color
Neither do my rubber
All these hoes are different colors
Fuckem all like I lovem
You CI’s you undercover
I’m Pimp Cs I’m on the covers
Its like I ain’t got no mother motherfucker we ain’t brothers