Up the Coast (A Musicotics Single)
Yea
This that playa shit
That
That fly shit
That riding up the coast looking clean shit
KnowWhatImTalkinBout'
Outta sight man
We bout to bounce
We come down
When we ride
All the time
My whip clean
Yo bi--ch seen
Now she all mine
We stay fresh
Nothing less
Like this all the time
Up the coast
Blowing smoke
Trying to free my mind
Pop shit for a living
Nothing but game that Im giving
Go hard no ceiling
Cool breeze yea Im chilling
Feeling fresh
But my mind a mess
So I just blow one
And ride all night
Oh yes
So blessed
Just peep my aura
I was down south bred
Now Im a world explorer
Costa Rica Savv
Thailand J
Out in Tokyo
Blowing on a bail of hay
Hop in my whip
And I just sail away
Let the breeze navigate
While I bump Oshay
Today was a good day
Cause that's the vibe
Im the flame in the game
That every rapper admire
Most niggas can't follow my mission
Its just me, myself and I
I put myself in position
We come down
When we ride
All the time
My whip clean
Yo bi--ch seen
Now she all mine
We stay fresh
Nothing less
Like this all the time
Up the coast
Blowing smoke
Trying to free my mind
One time
For the 3rd Coast
Fat Pat
You the one
That I miss the most
Lets take a ride
Ill be the host
My world is different
Come get a dose
Most niggas can't follow my mission
So Its just me, myself and I
I put myself in position
Switching lanes
With a cup full of potion
So close to the coast
I might spill it
In the ocean
Looking for cops
Got me riding
With caution
The desk or the wheel
Either way Im bossin'
Tossin stacks
In the back of the trunk
Black bag full of money
One day like a month
Don't front, trying to stunt
Ain't no future in it
Ain't no money, no cars
Or Kama Sutra in it
Im in a foreign tinted
With my hand on her crotch
Niggas lookin in my shit
Like the neighborhood watch
We come down
When we ride
All the time
My whip clean
Yo bi--ch seen
Now she all mine
We stay fresh
Nothing less
Like this all the time
Up the coast
Blowing smoke
Trying to free my mind
Pop shit for a living
Nothing but game that Im giving
Go hard no ceiling
Cool breeze yea Im chilling
A6 switching lanesssss
Top gone blew the brainssss
Paint job on flamessss
And im sittin on dem thangsss
One time
For the 3rd Coast
Fat Pat
You the one
That I miss the most
Lets take a ride
Ill be the host
My world is different
Come get a dose
Showin' out for my town
Keep spittin' til I drown
Chunk the deuce give a pound
Its about to go down
This that playa shit
That
That fly shit
That riding up the coast looking clean shit
KnowWhatImTalkinBout'
Outta sight man
We bout to bounce
We come down
When we ride
All the time
My whip clean
Yo bi--ch seen
Now she all mine
We stay fresh
Nothing less
Like this all the time
Up the coast
Blowing smoke
Trying to free my mind
Pop shit for a living
Nothing but game that Im giving
Go hard no ceiling
Cool breeze yea Im chilling
Feeling fresh
But my mind a mess
So I just blow one
And ride all night
Oh yes
So blessed
Just peep my aura
I was down south bred
Now Im a world explorer
Costa Rica Savv
Thailand J
Out in Tokyo
Blowing on a bail of hay
Hop in my whip
And I just sail away
Let the breeze navigate
While I bump Oshay
Today was a good day
Cause that's the vibe
Im the flame in the game
That every rapper admire
Most niggas can't follow my mission
Its just me, myself and I
I put myself in position
We come down
When we ride
All the time
My whip clean
Yo bi--ch seen
Now she all mine
We stay fresh
Nothing less
Like this all the time
Up the coast
Blowing smoke
Trying to free my mind
One time
For the 3rd Coast
Fat Pat
You the one
That I miss the most
Lets take a ride
Ill be the host
My world is different
Come get a dose
Most niggas can't follow my mission
So Its just me, myself and I
I put myself in position
Switching lanes
With a cup full of potion
So close to the coast
I might spill it
In the ocean
Looking for cops
Got me riding
With caution
The desk or the wheel
Either way Im bossin'
Tossin stacks
In the back of the trunk
Black bag full of money
One day like a month
Don't front, trying to stunt
Ain't no future in it
Ain't no money, no cars
Or Kama Sutra in it
Im in a foreign tinted
With my hand on her crotch
Niggas lookin in my shit
Like the neighborhood watch
We come down
When we ride
All the time
My whip clean
Yo bi--ch seen
Now she all mine
We stay fresh
Nothing less
Like this all the time
Up the coast
Blowing smoke
Trying to free my mind
Pop shit for a living
Nothing but game that Im giving
Go hard no ceiling
Cool breeze yea Im chilling
A6 switching lanesssss
Top gone blew the brainssss
Paint job on flamessss
And im sittin on dem thangsss
One time
For the 3rd Coast
Fat Pat
You the one
That I miss the most
Lets take a ride
Ill be the host
My world is different
Come get a dose
Showin' out for my town
Keep spittin' til I drown
Chunk the deuce give a pound
Its about to go down
Credits
Writer(s): Jamal Smith
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