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letra de coast - akh (rap)

[intro: 6ixteenth]
6ixteen hundred yeah

[pre-chorus: 6ixteenth]
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

[chorus: 6ixteenth]
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

[verse 1: 6ixteenth]
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

[verse 2:akh]
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 k!ll
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 sh-t you can’t see through the fire
smoke in the whip and a crib out in scarborough

[chorus: 6ixteenth]
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
[verse 3: yuno barz]
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 b-tch on my d-ck, 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

- akh rap

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