the coast freestyle Lyrics

Yeah

(Thanks for listening to Golden Child Radio)

(Wow, This is Tuf!)

Yeah, woah

Tryna tell you

Tryna tell you

Tryna tell you

(What I been)

Tryna tell you

(Where I been)

Tryna tell you

(What I'm on)

Tryna tell you

Tryna tell you

What I been thinking

It's a wrap for me

She gon grab the cash for me

Let her go and spend it with her friend then

Send it back to me

This shit set it stone

It's all I know, so quit asking me

I ain't never gon stop

But all these pictures keep distracting me

Woah, what's the problem then

Come to me we'll solve em then

She wylin with her other friends

No budget for how much she spend

On go, with no publishin

Fuckin up the coast, yeah

She don't care, she ballin yeah

She don't care, she ballin yeah

But I'm coming back for good

So tell him go home I don't want surprises, babe

The way that I do it,

Been one of a kind, there ain't no disguising me

You ain't advising me,

I don't really need your guidance, please

There ain't no guy like me

She wanna stay on the side of me

She wanna ride on me

She go Instagram Live with me

Bringing this outta me

She wanna meet on The Coast, yeah