Coast 2 Coast

Junkies in my line, yeah they need a hit
Fucking with my vibe, you get fucking hit up
My hoe keep the nine for that fucking wig
All the pigs on the block they can't catch me slip
Junkies in my line, yeah they need a hit
Fucking with my vibe, you get fucking hit (up)
My hoe keep the nine for that fucking wig
All these pigs in my block they can't catch me slip

Side piece giving dome, yeah watch me swerve
200 on the dash, I might crash and burn
You took the safe path, miss out on all of this cash
At the Amazon, put guap on her ass
I'm feeling so good, I'm feeling so great, I get to put food on my plate
I'm good in the hood, not like you lames, aint tryna see your face
Crossing my foes, crossing my foes like I'm Kyrie Irving
When the street lights goes off, ski masks and suburban
Bitch so fine I'm gon' watch her flaunt
Learn, learn the code know your dos and don't
Lay back, break back, she loves how I can last ay
Lay back, break back, she loves how I can last ay

Junkies in my line, yeah they need a hit
Fucking with my vibe, you get fucking hit up
My hoe keep the nine for that fucking wig
All the pigs on the block they can't catch me slip
Junkies in my line, yeah they need a hit
Fucking with my vibe, you get fucking hit (up)
My hoe keep the nine for that fucking wig
All these pigs in my block they can't catch me slip

I'm like what the fuck you mean?
All my pills clean
I got loudest of the loud'
Blowing on designer trees
Wanna hop up on my bed
Tryna find a place to sleep
I'mma young heartbreaker
She gon' leave the building weeping
Gotta hoe for every season
Sorry mamacita
Boy you hang with pussies
You know all my dawgs beasting
Type to fuck yo mama, and your sister on the weekend
Jocking on the gram, got'em wetter than Marine land
Chopping in the snow
Feds all in my zone
Uptown with them flips
I supply'em wit' that strong
Gotta reach a M
Bust down VVS on my lense
Cartier, versace with the tints (oh lord aye)