Kevin Turner - stripes on my coat (interlude)

Stylish stepper bitch I pull up in a jean jacket
Expensive clothes it don’t mean I’m a real rapper
It’s natural they doubting of course
But would you believe it could never happen
Quiet kid, shoulda never really started rapping
I was posted on the corner peeping all the action
It’s natural they hating my force
But I’m getting mine so I’m steady trappin’
See I don’t got problems, just expensive rapport
Don’t need a co-sign, I got all my support
23 on my back, so you know imma score
I already said I’m the king of the court, yeah
Nine on me, nine on me, got some brothers who would pull up and ride for me
I only, I only, get to breaking bread with niggas who’d die for me
Thumbing through a couple racks, I spent half before
If the money ever last, that’s an afterthought
I been smoking on my packs, yeah I’m gassed for sure
Momma told I’ll be there at the Grammy awards
Roulettes on the stage, what we Russian for
Got me thumbing through my braids, I just downed a four
Swerve through the lane no traffic (Traffic)
Swerved to the change now I have it, uh huh
Walk in the party with stripes on my coat, got a backwood on me and I’m smoking my dope
Sparks in my lighter, I roll with the flow because when I pull up now it turn to a show
Came from my section they plotting and scheming a lot on my shoulders give everyone hope
Most of my niggas they already know that I soon be on top won’t go back to the floor
Walk in the party with stripes on my coat, got a backwood on me and I’m smoking my dope
Sparks in my lighter, I roll with the flow because when I pull up now it turn to a show
Came from my section they plotting and scheming a lot on my shoulders give everyone hope
Most of my niggas they already know that I soon be on top won’t go back to the floor

Written by:
Jeffrey Yinusa

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