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letra de coast/clear - beast coast

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[intro: denzel curry]
got the beat by powers, and we just made a banger

[chorus: kirk knight]
gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
if you thuggin’ from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
pop out, watch ’em all stare
you a cop out, you should grow a pair
gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
if you thuggin’ from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
pop out, watch ’em all stare
you a cop out, you should grow a pair

[verse 1: joey bada$$]
gang with me in this b-tch ain’t no fearin’, woah (no fear)
push me to the edge and b-tch i won’t spend none
get shot down (shot), beat ya block down (blaow)
said i’m ridin’ round the city with my top down
gang round me like a force field
we be eating good, swear i must be on my fourth meal
called it out, yeah, i got some beef up on my fork still
ballin’ now, lil’ b-tch i must be on my fourth mil, yeah
i’m just livin’ life like i’m supposed to, yeah
first cl-ss, sippin’ the mimosas, yeah
cartier, i get it re-upholstered, yeah
when you makin’ bread you need a toaster, yeah

[verse 2: meechy darko]
i just f-cked your girl, i should’ve posted it
text me the addy then i floated there
tongue out, jordan on a open lean
drug it out, .40 with the scope & beam
don’t make me have to leave it smokin’, yeah
dead, soakin’ red
paranoia, don’t get close to me
i don’t even trust the n-gg-s close to me

[chorus: kirk knight]
gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
if you thuggin’ from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
pop out, watch ’em all stare
you a cop out, you should grow a pair
gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
if you thuggin’ from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
pop out, watch ’em all stare
you a cop out, you should grow a pair

[verse 3: jewice]
every time i wake up gotta put one in the air
you know that i want it, baby bring that p-ssy here
hop out, you can smell it in the air
touch down, every city coast clear

[verse 4: erick the architect]
flatbush n-gg-, trappin’ out in nostrand, yeah
relatively, catch me but i’m posted, yeah
f-ck from round me if you ’bout that hoe sh-t, yeah
my lil’ baby jumpin’ like a ocean, yeah

[verse 5: issa gold]
cheers to the coast, raise a gl-ss for the toast
i’ma bust a couple grams, know the gang like to smoke
we been bustin’ rubber bands, lighters up at the shows
n-gg- flex up on my mans, get him gone, vámanos
keep my dogs in attack, and my arm on my strap
n-gg-s steppin’ up to joey he ain’t even gotta scr-p
pow p, that’s my slatt, kirk & nycky grip the mac
z-o-m-b y’all my n-gg-s til’ the death, that’s on my back

[verse 6: nyck caution]
life is like a roadblock, swerve around the potholes
they gon’ try to cop out, f-ck it i’m a pyro
maniac, burn it down, promise when the smoke clear
zombies, ua with me & the pros here, yeah

[chorus: kirk knight]
gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
if you thuggin’ from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
pop out, watch ’em all stare
you a cop out, you should grow a pair
gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
if you thuggin’ from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
pop out, watch ’em all stare
you a cop out, you should grow a pair

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