Colored Coat *Biblical Flow*

Lyrics
[Intro] Oh my god young man, kill yourself That's what I'm talkin' about That's why he's the MVP That's why he's the goat, the goat [Verse] They hatin' on me like Joseph when he had the colored coat My haters down bad, they wanna see me in a hole I went to your girlfriends house, she gave me hole I meant to say pussy, all I love is pussy I'm the best rapper and y'all really just some rookies If life was Call Of Duty, I'd play this shit on veteran And y'all play this shit on rookie I'm too up, I'm finna book a trip to France Touchdown, I told that bitch [?] "Can you take the weenie out of my pants" She suckеd my dick, I'm like "Mucho Gracias" So shit, I'm so high I spoke the wrong languagе She ask me what my name is, I said [?], Acid Souljah Jesus Christ, the swagger, real based shit I ain't like a sith, I don't gotta force a bitch She wanna fuck cause I'm wavey and I'm up as shit Real based shit, I feel like Yoda I'm watchin' [?] I look at Yoda New based as fuck, he just like [?] I read the bible, I thought about Yoda That bitch talkin' crazy, I said "Don't twist my words like rum and Coca Cola" I feel like DJ Fat, I just poured up hella lean up in my soda My [?] on go, I'm finna send him the pin to where you at on Google Maps in a motorola [?] the same shit, If I gave him free beers they'd beat the fuck out of you If I bought him a Wendys 4 for 4, they might just catch a body I told my bitch that if you hold the door for another man, that's a body If a bitch don't see a full season of Family Guy, that's a body If a bitch can roll a fronto, rap by herself, that's five bodies If she seen more than 10 Marvel movies, that's 10 bodies If my bitch hit up the store and forget to get my fuckin' orange juice, that's 20 bodies She got a linktree in her bio, that's infinite bodies I thought about making a linktree to centralize my music but I didn't wanna look like a hoe My manager said "You need to post more TikToks" I said "Bro I don't wanna look like a hoe" I had to snap on this beat cause it's produced by Wendigo I'm askin' the promoter why these bitches in the green room if they ain't finna suck it though In Austin, Texas at a show, there's a promoter with stinky armpits tryna' sell me coke I'm like "Bro If I can't trust your hygiene, how do you expect me to trust your coke?" [Outro] Paulie, I won 40 dollars at Keno
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Credits
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- Acid Souljah