Lyrics:
I've been around the country tryna take it over
Like I'm sitting on a pot of gold
Coast to coast I'm trying to take it home to ya
Every night they
lit with SiYL3NT from coast to
Cuz we staying in our lane or ya get run over
Rolling round on Mars, ride around in Rovers
Rolling all this green, cuz I
(smoke)
She gotta nose full of uhhh
(nose full of uhh)
I'm tryna paddle the boat
(paddle the boat)
Take this shit from coast to coast
(coast)
Take this shit
stunting, love showing out, showing out
I love flexing, Love stunting, love showing out, showing
Soul in me match the grill, its all gold bih, its all gold
Okay Okay
Gold in this mouth, got this gold in this mouth
Gold in this mouth, got some gold in this mouth
Gold in this mouth, got this gold in
She's being funny, funny in the face of her fears
West gold gold
She's been through the most
West coast gold
Heaven hold her close
West coast gold
Movin' to the gold coast
Just bought myself a ticket so lets go
Movin' to the gold coast
Just bought myself a ticket so lets go
I think I' m on my
South Queensland Crushers, Illawarra Steelers
The Gold Coast Chargers, dirty fuckin' Queenslanders
Western Magpies, they merged with the Tigers
And who
abençoar
Nem pensei que eu fosse tão longe
Mas fui na Gold Coast te achar (Gold Coast)
Tu canta um ragga, eu canto um toast
Sabia que os anjos iam nos
Good morning, America (Ahh)
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
The saga continues
Good morning, America (Ahh)
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
'Cause as the gold
the country
This for the coast, this for them buses
This for them players doing the most
This for the three, this for the house
This for the crib, this for
East coast, west coast, fiends overdose
(What goes around come around)
Get the cream with my team then I'm ghost
Lazy days, crazy haze in my
G State
Gold coast move the most
G State
Gold Coast
Grapes where you need it
Whatchu need
Vapes where you need it
I got the vapes
Weight where you
swear she supa fly
West coast yellow baby high fashion
Hollywood baby curves like the Gold Coast
Slim thick juicy thighs like she Roscoe's
Say her
Anubis maître des nécropoles
Griffes de loup sur un corps de god
Des bijoux et des temples de gold
Anubis maître des nécropoles
Griffes de loup sur
cha never gonna hold me down
Gold on my necklace, young never reckless
Vacay one time one time with no direction
I be out here on the coast
Driftin
Riding through the valley, Central Coast of Cali
Homies and family on this weekend
One thing I know, full of pride when we roll
Keep it solid as gold
Yo rose let's hit it
Now a new school kid with a gold school flow
Don't act like I've never ever said it before
We gonna drop that beat keep it
wrapped never injured
Blow the door off the hinges
Light it up till we singe it
Limitless never ending
Go!
Loco hot cocoa
LA to Kyoto
Gold coast
Cincinnati with a pimped out ride
Dice in The mirror looks real nice
Peep the gold tips on my exhaust pipe
West coast Vibes from the other side
Gold trim
Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want
Take my
Travel the world, from coast to coast
And I'm still on a quest to find who smokes the most
Travel the world, from coast to coast
And I'm still
sonnets
Be that hand you need when you falling
This gold all up on me
She sayin oh god like its holy
Fly coast to coast to link up with the homies
I score
Gold Everything
Everything would be peace, before a big storm
Then a sight like Moses, splitting seas
Said a prophet would rise, out the East Coast
With
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