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letra de coasting - kilo-g

[intro]
1995 and i’m high
buddha run this b-tch
buddha run this b-tch
1995 and i’m high
floating on a cloud
floating in the sky

[verse one]
it’s just another day, in my hood the c-u-t for the giggity-gangsta love to the capital letter g
and i’m stepping outside, just to see where my love at
find out where the bud at, and see how many fools want the crooked-crack
but when i think, i don’t even get into it
instead i devote my time to chilling, you know how we flowin’
so i can set the street and hit the front-store
got some mixed gin and juice and bailed out the door
had, to get into something, cause its my day, a friday
and i’ll make sure, that everything on my way
coasting down the highway, feelin’ the breeze, it’s 80 degrees, and i gots my glock right between my knees
cause even though i might be having fun (that’s right)
i never leave the pad without packing a gun
so then i holla’d at my partner, big l
to see what was up with the plant that had the funky smell, when inhaled
bought the zip then i split the [?]
to roll in these spliffs, thinking about how it was gonna be when i arrive on mars
cause i’m ’bout ready to get my blast on
get with the -inhale- once or twice fool, then you know i’m gone
off into the cannabis sativa
just crumblin’ up the herb bout to spark another reefer, with my n-gg-s
but some of y’all just don’t know the deal
fool i’m on the real, cause that’s just how we chill in the….

[hook]
coasting down the highway
feeling the breeze, its 80 degrees and i gots my glock right between my knees
coasting down the highway, see i’m from down south and i gots to keep that blunt in my mouth
coasting down the highway
feeling the breeze, its 80 degrees and i gots my glock right between my knees
coasting down the highway
fool i’m from down south and we gots to keep them blunts in our mouths

[verse two]
now i done got two blows down, but it ain’t over yet
don’t want to go to business so its time i hit another set
bail out the cut, heading to the east-side
cause i got love on that side from c.m.r. (right)
made it to c-n-l and hit 596, on the payphone, so baby know its on
[?], holla at me
hit me on my 546 so i can tell you where to meet me
got in contact with the o.g.s
instead of that n-gg- b my homie sugar slim paged me
cause cash money pays me, and i be down with the local 580
but anyway, i’m just too toned down to call them back
so i jumped in my ride and headed where the happenings at
rolex, where the n-gg-s and hoes flex
it’s going on with the two dogs until dawn
but a n-gg- like me just be too high for that sh-t (what)
and fresh was b-mpin’ do or die in that b-tch (what)
but f-ck that, i kept my mouth on that ganja with 5 on the m-th–f-ckin [?]
somebody say
lets stow it, we can blow it, now y’all know it ain’t no thang to me
cause on the real, this is how we chill

[hook]
coasting down the highway
feeling the breeze, its 80 degrees and i gots my glock right between my knees
coasting down the highway, see i’m from down south and i gots to keep that blunt in my mouth
coasting down the highway
feeling the breeze, its 80 degrees and i gots that glock right between my knees
coasting down the highway
fool i’m from down south and i gots to keep that blunt in my mouth

[verse three]
man nowadays i stay lit to escape the pressures and the problems and the fools on this dirty world that my momma put me in
i wanna hate her but i can’t g
’cause she was in love with my pops and that ain’t had nothing to do with me
i was just a figment of imagination before i was prestidigitated and brought into creation
a god, an heir to the throne, a son now a man striving to be number one
so don’t make me have to pull out my poppa
respond to the demons in my head then i drop her
you know it don’t stoppa when i blocka blocka blocka
90 dead, bl–dy red, bl–dy red, n-gg- (bl–dy red)
that’s just how it is in the bl–dy city
brothers will split your wig in the bl–dy city, so i keep that in mind when i step puffin’ blunts on the streets getting high as i step
i gives a f-ck about them people, see i pays when they step
cause them hoes be about breaking n-gg-s down to catch a wreck, but f-ck that
and through it all i will survive
so i hope they recognize when i shine in the ’95
and break me off mad f-ckin’ respect cause if not you’ve got to face death, and its like that

[hook]
coasting down the highway
feeling the breeze, its 80 degrees and i gots my glock right between my knees
coasting down the highway, see i’m from down south and i gots to keep that blunt in my mouth
coasting down the highway
feeling the breeze, its 80 degrees and i gots that glock right between my knees
coasting down the highway
fool i’m from down south and i gots to keep that blunt in my mouth

[outro]
nineteen-ninety-n-gg- we up in this b-tch, we see that mar hoe
shouts out to that n-gg- tre deuce
my n-gg- suga slim, mannie fresh, bun b from texas
my n-gg- troy
all them m-th–f-ckin’ weed smokin’…

- kilo g

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