Coast2Coast
Yeah
Splash
Woo woo woo
MC
Coast coast
Coast coast
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
No time for the freak hoes
I be on chips baby lotta Fritos
They Stand
At the line like a free throw
Price low but ain't nothing free tho
Lord of the rings
Look No Frodo
A lot of Ghana bread
Whole lotta hardo
In the coupe
Checking out how the car go
Just me by myself and the cargo
Zoom
And I'm gone again
Oh girl telling me
That she brought a friend
With the buckets
I get lost like I'm Gilligan
Red rose bitch
This ain't no red ribbon
Army
You can call me
A Florist
A lot of growth how I flourished
Do the drop then I floor it
Whipping up some porridge
Extras and the Re in the storage
Real nigga shit
2 O's on me like a Volvo
Tuscan Sam bitches
Follow their nose
Got to get it
Won't sweat it
Only Lord knows
And I'm staying at the top
No Geronimo
You won't see me on the block
Chilling anymore
In the shop Watching happy Gilmore
I'm a sinner not a skinner
But I see more
See I sell sea shells by the sea shore
Cruising coast to coast
Rolling the finest dope
Green on me like oak
Counting up as I toke
People lie, numbers don't
I see the lies they're a hoax
I see the lies in their post
I got to laugh it's a joke
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
Old friends I had to let go
Ever since I been green like geico
It hurt me different like a stub toe
No pain no gain, I had to let it go
Aiming at my target
My mind's a crossbow
Separated myself on a plateau
Now They wanna sit and chat
Like a talk show
Old girls round their man
Want to tip toe
On my phone want me enter
In their torso
Tbey Must be Thinking
I'm here to play games
Going east to west
Like lebron James
To see the bigger picture
I broke all the frames
Went to hell and back
Running through all flames
Seen a lot switch I won't call names
Call on my name for the propane
Or Buguh sugar cane
Like we on Brisbane
Listen in
Different bags different people
I be bringing in
Counting up, recount it
Then I roll a twin
I got em sad
Go ahead chime the violins
Ain't tryna fall off like Johnny Flynn
I'm wit my dog every day like tin tin
On a mission bringing all da chips in
No fakes, no thots, no vixens
Might spend a couple time
To get a fix in
Cruising coast to coast
Rolling the finest dope
Green on me like oak
Counting up as I toke
People lie, numbers don't
I see the lies they're a hoax
I see the lies in their post
I got to laugh it's a joke
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
Splash
Woo woo woo
MC
Coast coast
Coast coast
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
No time for the freak hoes
I be on chips baby lotta Fritos
They Stand
At the line like a free throw
Price low but ain't nothing free tho
Lord of the rings
Look No Frodo
A lot of Ghana bread
Whole lotta hardo
In the coupe
Checking out how the car go
Just me by myself and the cargo
Zoom
And I'm gone again
Oh girl telling me
That she brought a friend
With the buckets
I get lost like I'm Gilligan
Red rose bitch
This ain't no red ribbon
Army
You can call me
A Florist
A lot of growth how I flourished
Do the drop then I floor it
Whipping up some porridge
Extras and the Re in the storage
Real nigga shit
2 O's on me like a Volvo
Tuscan Sam bitches
Follow their nose
Got to get it
Won't sweat it
Only Lord knows
And I'm staying at the top
No Geronimo
You won't see me on the block
Chilling anymore
In the shop Watching happy Gilmore
I'm a sinner not a skinner
But I see more
See I sell sea shells by the sea shore
Cruising coast to coast
Rolling the finest dope
Green on me like oak
Counting up as I toke
People lie, numbers don't
I see the lies they're a hoax
I see the lies in their post
I got to laugh it's a joke
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
Old friends I had to let go
Ever since I been green like geico
It hurt me different like a stub toe
No pain no gain, I had to let it go
Aiming at my target
My mind's a crossbow
Separated myself on a plateau
Now They wanna sit and chat
Like a talk show
Old girls round their man
Want to tip toe
On my phone want me enter
In their torso
Tbey Must be Thinking
I'm here to play games
Going east to west
Like lebron James
To see the bigger picture
I broke all the frames
Went to hell and back
Running through all flames
Seen a lot switch I won't call names
Call on my name for the propane
Or Buguh sugar cane
Like we on Brisbane
Listen in
Different bags different people
I be bringing in
Counting up, recount it
Then I roll a twin
I got em sad
Go ahead chime the violins
Ain't tryna fall off like Johnny Flynn
I'm wit my dog every day like tin tin
On a mission bringing all da chips in
No fakes, no thots, no vixens
Might spend a couple time
To get a fix in
Cruising coast to coast
Rolling the finest dope
Green on me like oak
Counting up as I toke
People lie, numbers don't
I see the lies they're a hoax
I see the lies in their post
I got to laugh it's a joke
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
I be bagging up loafs
They say I'm going ghost
How when I do the most
Going coast to coast
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Writer(s): Dean Douglas
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