BONUS: Coast (7AM In Troy) (feat. 6ixteenth & Yuno Barz)

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Gastonia Municipal Airport (ICAO: KAKH, FAA LID: AKH) is a city-owned, public-use airport located four nautical miles (5 mi, 7 km) south of the central business district of Gastonia, a city in Gaston County, North Carolina, United States. It is included in the National Plan of Integrated Airport Systems for 2011–2015, which categorized it as a general aviation facility.This airport is assigned a three-letter location identifier of AKH by the Federal Aviation Administration, but it does not have an International Air Transport Association (IATA) airport code (the IATA assigned AKH to Prince Sultan Air Base in Al Kharj, Saudi Arabia). more »

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Sixteen hundred yeah
I'm moving coast to coast
I got a pilly, cup of fire
In a prison full of smiles
I been smoking on that loud
Coast to coast
I'm moving coast to coast
I'm moving coast to coast
I'm moving coast to coast
I got a pilly, cup of fire
In a prison full of smiles
I been smoking on that loud
Coast to coast
I done ran a thousand miles
I done smoked a hundred pounds
I done made a hundred sounds, yeah
Moving andale, oh wait
I need cheddar, cake, souffle
Tryna steal my flow, too late
Gotta get a boat for this wave
Really tryna tell me to move on
But I got the keys
I been stacking my bread, no coupons
Gotta plant my seeds
Yeah, I plant my seeds
No more serving no fiends
They been scamming my ass for way too long
I need my piece
Yeah, I'm talking Ibiza
Yeah I'm talking about golden glitter and selling out arenas
And I ain't gotta get a visa
I'm moving coast to coast
I got a pilly, cup of fire
And a prison full of smiles
I been smoking on that loud
Coast to coast
I done ran a thousand miles
I done smoked a hundred pounds
I done made a hundred sounds, yeah
And Helen, Heaven ain't gon' wait for you
And I don't know what it is you came to do
But this ship made for two
So get in or get in somebody else way 'cause you
Not mine, and I ain't got time to kill
And no, I ain't tryna fill
All of my days with this pain and these promises
Pardon the stains on my brain and these scars, I
Spent time at the graves of my favorites and opposites
Scholar of shame and incompetence
Hollerin' "Gang" with my partners
But I gotta say I been afraid to be honest
I'm keeping my cards close
I don't even sleep with my guard low
Said show me some shit you can't see through the fire
Smoke in the whip and a crib out in Scarborough
I'm moving coast to coast
I got a pilly, cup of fire
And a prison full of smiles
I been smoking on that loud
Coast to coast
I done ran a thousand miles
I done smoked a hundred pounds
I done made a hundred sounds, yeah
I'm living bicoastal
I'm calling an audible every time I'm on the road
I'm losing my patience
A lot of y'all ain't got no talent and selling y'all souls and
A lot of you fumbled the bag
And counted me out in the past
And thought I was only a joke
But now I look back and I laugh
And that's just a problem we have
That's just the tip of the iceberg
Your bitch on my dick, I guess life works
In mysterious ways
I keep my pen to the page
I keep my eyes on the prize
A lot of y'all stuck in your ways
And any day could be the day, so
'Till then boss moves on relay
She only wanna f*ck on her B-Day
I'm moving coast to coast
I got a pilly, cup of fire
And a prison full of smiles
I been smoking on that loud
Coast to coast
I done ran a thousand miles
I done smoked a hundred pounds
I done made a hundred sounds, yeah

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