Latrell James - Coat Hanger

What you know about a cold winter
Coat hanger as antenna
You ain't really got the stamina
You ain't really got that man in ya
Homeboy got a bug on em
And the cereal box got a roach in it
Got not business living up in public housing
Gotta think how you approaching it
Neighbors look all in your bags at the door
Section 8 building you know where I'm getting at somebody's ceiling is somebody's floor
Humble beginnings I mumble a sentence and get all my niggas up out of the hole
Running a business, you'll tear your meniscus, it's fucking ridiculous to keep up with hov
What you know about a cold winter
Coat hanger as antenna
You ain't really got the stamina
You ain't really got that man in ya
What you know about a cold winter
Coat hanger as antenna
You ain't really got the stamina
You ain't really got that man in ya
You ain't really got the man power
Me verse the world with a Sig Sauer
Look through these eyes I seen big trauma
That's the internet, that's the twin towers
We was in the crib for like 10,000 hours I pray to lord your swords sharp
Bringing everything but a butter knife
I was psychopathic in my other life
I was Charlie Manson on the China white
There's a Charlie Wilson Tween you and I
Catch Charlie horse tryna find my stride
Nigga eye for eye but it's privatized
On the dotted line, bring the cyanide to your silent lunch
They saying Diablo is fired up
The pumps on the side like fire truck
What you know about a cold winter
Coat hanger as antenna
You ain't really got the stamina
You ain't really got that man in ya
What you know about a cold winter
Coat hanger as antenna
You ain't really got the stamina
You ain't really got that man in ya

Written by:
Latrell Boyd, Terry Watson

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