| I rep that beast coast, I rep that beast coast | 
| Pop another trap nigga, must get lit | 
| Pop another trap nigga, must get lit | 
| Pop another trap nigga, must get lit | 
| Grew upon flavish where you know I had to manage | 
| Where the chicks run around, sugar bout they fucking badges | 
| And the lyricist spit, don’t get sound but still savage | 
| So I’m making big moves like I’m fucking with the mattress | 
| East coast niggas bringing havoc to your front lawn | 
| Team strong, lyrics is fucking cold, better keep on | 
| Atom bomb, tic tac boom, blow up on any song | 
| Heavy bomb drip out of… medical | 
| You ain’t even in mi clasa, pick the rasta | 
| We eat niggas like fuckin pasta | 
| Brooklyn monsters, we the new new york disasters | 
| Causing havoc, that’s your team, watch em get damage | 
| You niggas is fuckin hopeless, and bitch nigga | 
| Me and my guys just fucking focused | 
| Makin magic, hocus pocus when I wrote this | 
| Niggas floating, better catch up if you loafin | 
| New new york, you know niggas is grimy | 
| White food rap niggas get from around me | 
| Limitless 3rd eye open nigga don’t try me | 
| Music ain’t been this good since the 90's | 
| It’s a new york thang, a new york thang | 
| It’s over for you niggas, let the fat lady sang | 
| It’s a new york thang, a new york thang | 
| Bang, bang motherfuckers, you niggas stay in your lane | 
| Holy sinatras, God be on our rastas | 
| And pastas, translucent 3rd eye, they oscar | 
| Trash pop a tab of the illest, I’m fillest | 
| Extra’s the dog when the evolution hits ya | 
| And hit yes, the evidence within the flow I eat ya | 
| These motherfuckers, they ain’t gsa | 
| They lab poisonous | 
| I’m on it, shawty’s back pointing that ointment | 
| Chokin and pokin, Atlantis taking no waters | 
| I barely trackers my standards, on top of mountains | 
| Fuck a challenge nigga, puffin on my herb shadow | 
| Till I leave the planet nigga, | 
| Stone gold so, in the flow, in the gold | 
| On the rise sun child, niggas riding cause the loud | 
| So my town gonna wake up, long as the throne is home | 
| To the beast coast splitters | 
| They with us, then loose your tongue nigga | 
| Suicide is the suicide, go against the living God and get crucified nigga | 
| New new york, you know niggas is grimy | 
| White food rap niggas get from around me | 
| Limitless 3rd eye open nigga don’t try me | 
| Music ain’t been this good since the 90's | 
| It’s a new york thang, a new york thang | 
| It’s over for you niggas, let the fat lady sang | 
| It’s a new york thang, a new york thang | 
| Bang, bang motherfuckers, you niggas stay in your lane | 
| I rep that beast coast, I rep that beast coast | 
| I rep that beast coast, I rep that beast coast, nigga. |