Ross Allen - This Coat (rough) lyrics

[Verse 1: Ross Allen] I been up for 3 straight days man I can't sleep Opportunity knocking is it my dreams or the police? Kicked the door down man where is the warrant? See this that bullsh** what is the government doing! And this that same sh** n***as will say but don't vote That's that Bull sh** 08-09 Rookie season Derrick Rose All this hypocrisy I see why they be k**ing us off Just another body to the count like a f**ing hoe Man I'm still up and I'm on day 4 If the rapping don't work then imma start kicking the door The Vicodin wearing off I need a little more Please call the prescription I can't handle addiction So my plug made trapping just a family business His mom bring home the work & ask for 10% of it Patches on my jeans and my feet white Nikes I keep the Ferragamo on me like my f**ing ID I keep the dog in the trunk like I whip the Mystery Machine Got your b**h trying to guess whats under these Guess jeans And now I see these n***as want to be like me Well I'm sorry buddy but they don't teach this at BandCamp Flow so cold I wrote this in a Helly Hansen In June way before I stepped foot on campus Hit the brake fast when I switch lanes I'm reckless Full plates like a n***a didn't even eat breakfast goddamn [Verse 2: Ross Allen] Now all this sh** I'm spitting here is old so Don't be surprised when I switch the flows up f** on your b**h then I crash on the sofa Knock the pac out just like I'm Sammy Sosa The plug want a feature? I told his a** holdup Cough up the d** n***a this a holdup Sipping that lean through a straw my composure Double cup full of that purp on the coaster Sipping codeine out the bottle no soda Look at my coat n***a please take a photo Grams in my pocket as loud as cologne I'm talking Tuscan Leather Tom Ford Mike hitting the jay like Markelle Fultz I got my Gucci shipped in from the store I told my b**h once they ship then it's over I don't be high I just never be sober I'm in LA cooking sh** like a Trojan I'm in the 6 with a 10 a Derozan Said she going give me that roller coaster Certified arsonist lyrics in the holster I'm touching more walls than Boy band posters I might be crazy well n***a I know so f**ing the game got these rappers in chokeholds They say i'm cold so I keep me a coat on