Coast to Coast ft. FatBoy626 Lyrics

Aye

Look

Ima keep on grinding till I shine

Ima keep on grinding till I shine

Ima keep on grinding till I shine

Ima keep on grinding till I shine

I'm tryna find my spark

But ain't nobody wanna spark it up

We started it back then

But ain't nobody believed in us

Like damn

Should've seen the shit I planned

Like damn

See I knew that you wasn't the man

Like no

I was nobody back then

Couple new things

That you don't understand

Shawty if I did wrong

You could put the blame on me

If you don't want

Shawty gotta let me know

And shawty I know you too cold

Shawty I like the way

You be gripping on that pole

I hit a lil bit of emotions

That you would never know

Like why they keep telling me

I fell for a hoe

Shawty if this is true

Then I gotta let you go

Shawty know we on topic

You know this fasho

She chase a bankroll

That's fasho

She always on time

She always on the road

And she always on time

I'm always on the road

She always on time I'm always on the road

Time

Always on the road

Always on the road

Aye shawty tryna tell you

That I'll never let you go

You my down bitch

Baby said that's fasho

If you tryna pop me

You could walk out that do

Ion want yo time I just want yo dough

If she can't fuck the team

Tell that bitch hit the road

Shit it's a money making thang

All my brothers make that dough

Fuck them funky ass niggas

We tryna kick down they do

Walk em up

Couple clips now he gone

Now he gone

Few clips now he gone

Coast to coast

Yeah we taking over

Men in black

Bentleys

Mercedes Benz

And rovers

And we Popping bottles

We got us a chau-ffeur

She in love with all flavors

Like Ion even know her

Back then they called me a nobody

Call em Pac-man yeah they some nobodies

Had to make this shit happen

By my lonely

Shooting my shot

I make it like Kobe

If you ain't break bread

You is not my ho-mie

Don't say you love me

When you can show me

Just chasing

The fortune and fame

How you been in the court

But ain't scored a thing

Check up

My ball you

Better pick it up

We can go

Band for band but you ain't rich enough

Big bank take little bank

Yeah I could've took yo bitch

But that lil bitch stank

23 on my back I been balling in the paint

Hella hot in the stu woo haa

Like I'm finna faint

Chasing a bitch

But can't chase an ATM

Ima road runna

Like I'm in space jams

Yo boy switched better

Hawk em down if he snake yo mans

Finna hold hunnids

Pass a band to my mans

If you ever get a shot to make it

Make sure you shoot it

Yeah we play boys

And we exclusive

Want beef like

Nike let's go and do it

Shoutout to my fans

Know y'all love my music

If you ever get a shot to make it

Make sure you shoot it

Yeah we play boys

And we exclusive

Want beef like

Nike let's go and do it

Shoutout to my fans

Know y'all love my music