Lyrics Coastline - pre kai ro, Prznt

Coastline

Chillin' with somebody daughter
Smokin' big loud but I’m sippin' on the water
She backed that booty up 2 times I said wait god damn man I had to record her
Flew overseas and she got on her knees when I came out to LA for her
Then I took that bitch to Sephora
Told her keep workin' on your aura
They said I look too suspicious
Way too vicious when I got to the border
They said I got too many bitches
And too many bitches be snitchin' in court bruh
She do what I say when I order
Come and she play when I call her
Damn baby play a little more yeah
Get them other niggas out the door yeah
Then I took a cab downtown just to see my niggas cause we be on that street shit
Trust me I ain’t cappin' on the G shit
Bumpin' that olsem on the beat shit
Hundred bitches tryna fuck with me shit
I need sloppy toppy but she need a hit
Pass me the dutchie man I need a hit
Bitches wanna touch me when they see the fit, uh
Olsem got the pack and man I need a bit, yuh
Just so I can roll it up and make a hit, yuh
I ain’t made it yet but I’m makin' it, yuh
And your baby mama fuckin' shakin' it, yuh
Bad bad B’s on the road
Big bad G’s in the cold
Hit that G in the nose
Feel that breeze on the coastline
I’m fillin' up Bacardi on the weekend
I seen niggas plottin' through the evening
Shorty seen it comin' I’m a demon
Pull up to the mall I got them other niggas schemin'
I dropped 3 in a row
Got the keys in the vault
For the day they get to reachin'
Flights to the West
Left the trees in the Benz
Told my agent gon get it before we leavin'
Her wrist controlling me
I’m on the street, I’m in the deep yeah
Singing like Jodeci
My enemies is dissin' me yeah
I don’t like no police
I hold the G, she roll the weed yeah
I make it all complete
They in these streets, it’s all for me yeah
Hundred bitches tryna fuck with me shit
I need sloppy toppy but she need a hit
Pass me the dutchie man I need a hit
Bitches wanna touch me when they see the fit, uh
Olsem got the pack and man I need a bit, yuh
Just so I can roll it up and make a hit, yuh
I ain’t made it yet but I’m makin' it, yuh
And your baby mama fuckin' shakin' it, yuh
Bad bad B’s on the road
Big bad G’s in the cold
Hit that G in the nose
Feel that breeze on the coastline
Feel that breeze on the coastline
Feel that breeze on the coastline
I’m fillin' up Bacardi on the weekend
I seen niggas plottin' through the evening
Shorty seen it comin' I’m a demon
Pull up to the mall I got them other niggas schemin'
I dropped 3 in a row
Got the keys in the vault
For the day they get to reachin'
Flights to the West
Left the trees in the Benz
Told my agent gon get it before we leavin'
Her wrist controlling me
I’m on the street, I’m in the deep yeah
Singing like Jodeci
My enemies is dissin' me yeah
I don’t like no police
I hold the G, she roll the weed yeah
I make it all complete
They in these streets, it’s all for me yeah