Coast

I'm back

Chilling on the beat, chilling on the beat, real smooth
You know who I be, you know who I be, I'm that dude
Killing everything, killing everything, in the mood
For another ring, for another ring, with the crew
Everybody sing, everybody sing, what it do
Everybody sing, everybody sing, WHAT IT DO!
Game is on a string, watch me pull it in, like a pro
Swag on twenty G's, who ain't feeling me, show and prove
Walking in like I'm in the NBA
Where I'm from we kept them shorts on in case you tryna play
Yeah we stayed ready ten years later nothing's changed
You can test me but I'm betting you'll leave in shame (Go)
It's insane how the lane that I made let me function (Aye)
Straight from the bay to the A like it's nothing (Aye)
Fam all across the country got me cushioned (Aye)
Now I'm looking overseas where the flight book it (Check)
I ain't even tryna stunt, I can fly there when I want
Eat some toast in Pari' hoping that they make it French
How American of me I just want what I want
But don't tell me anything let me talk that talk

Chilling on the beat, chilling on the beat, real smooth
You know who I be, you know who I be, I'm that dude
Killing everything, killing everything, in the mood
For another ring, for another ring, with the crew
Chilling on the beat, chilling on the beat, real smooth
You know who I be, you know who I be, I'm that dude
Killing everything, killing everything, in the mood
For another ring, for another ring, with the
With the
With the
With the
Yeah

Illing on the beat, illing on the beat, too cool
Ain't no stopping me, ain't no stopping BE, on the move
They can all see, they can all see, what you do
Ain't effecting me, peasant to a king, yeah it's true
You can try and play me if you want but I promise upfront that that game wont turn on
(Do you get me?)
If not then hold on, take a second and Google Translate it or something like
(Tap tap tap tap)
When I enter it's wraps, like a woman's night cap this I promise no cap
They all told me to snap now my lyrics lean back
Then they throw it up, (Lean with it) rock, then catch
My style, unmatched, I can't, relax
Like R, L-S, or palms, with checks
My mind, is set, on triple, threat
I can't, go back, no I can't, relapse
'Cause I'm

Chilling on the beat, chilling on the beat, real smooth
You know who I be, you know who I be, I'm that dude
Killing everything, killing everything, in the mood
For another ring, for another ring, with the crew
Chilling on the beat, chilling on the beat, real smooth
You know who I be, you know who I be, I'm that dude
Killing everything, killing everything, in the mood
For another ring, for another ring, with the
With the
With the
With the
Yeah

Resurrection they thought I was dead but I
Come through stepping all over your head
They like really man what you really saying when you hop on the beat
They think I'm playing but I'm spraying I ain't 'bout to retreat
If you stay ready you ain't gotta get it
Why you always playing games but you never can admit it
Always on the same thing now you know you need to quit it
Can't tell America nothing 'cause they don't ever get it
I be chilling on my own it's a mood it's a feeling
I be grilling at my home with the food I be killing
Leave me alone can I just get another minute
To be in my zone you pushing me into the limit
Homie this ain't a gimmick my flow as sick as a clinic
I talk about what I know so everything is authentic
You copying what they show now everything is a mimic
You can't do this on your own you don't got your own lyrics
I be

Chilling on the beat, chilling on the beat, real smooth
You know who I be, you know who I be, I'm that dude
Killing everything, killing everything, in the mood
For another ring, for another ring, with the crew
Chilling on the beat, chilling on the beat, real smooth
You know who I be, you know who I be, I'm that dude
Killing everything, killing everything, in the mood
For another ring, for another ring, with the
With the
With the
With the
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Covington
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