Coastal ft. Julien Fraser Lyrics

Flyin from the bay to the outer banks I'm goin coastal

Money flowin straight into accounts I dont do postal

Thought that I was broke, don't know what them haters told you

I been cashin hunnids out the bank like I'm supposed to

I get a bag it's not just for practice

Not here to brag I get active

Put on a tag cause I'm bagging

Dripping in swag the full package

And I worked hard I'm not slacking

My drive like a car see me passing

Going real far cause the public amassing

Bitch I'm a star I told you whats happening

Packed it in full all these bands make me swole

That shit so heavy you can't even pull

Bitch I've been ready always been cold

Tripping ain't get me now it got a hold

This just the beginning swear that I'm winning

This game of life and the dice is still spinning

My time expensive made money in minutes

My range extensive you want it I'm in it

My talent different it's not on the low

I stay on the high especially with the bros

When they asking me why I say nothing no more

Won't give into assumptions it's all a big show

And I'm bigger for sure always give it my all

My figures won't fall they just stick to the wall

I ain't get no withdrawals just addicted to calls

Bad bitches with thongs that's the timing i'm on

If you ain't loyal ain't getting a word

I will not kick it kick you the curb

It can be preferred when I get this shit stirred

Don't deserve my best if you can't take my worst

Not even a hour still spit out a verse

That's my power i'll finish it first

Go take a shower and get out your nerves

Ya'll smell sour it can't be preserved

Flyin from the bay to the outer banks I'm goin coastal

Money flowin straight into accounts I dont do postal

Thought that I was broke, don't know what them haters told you

I been cashin hunnids out the bank like I'm supposed to

Flyin from LA out to Miami bitch I'm coastal

Lookin for a foreign, why the fuck would I stay local

And I ain't pullin bread out just to flex don't need to show you

Cause all them birds come flockin round like girl I do not know you

Flies always swarm when you look at the bank

When I perform everyone looking stank

Not in my final form I'm still upping my ranks

They got no spinal cord can't stand what they thank

You ain't really connected you can't have a perspective

Less you been where I been international deception

I flew all cross the world cause times an investment

But ain't pay for my craft my skills are a blessing

Copped some land where I'm stepping

Got a different brand now I'm repping

Moneys coming in becomes a weapon

Taking shots its strictly with my dresser

If you ain't fly then i won't address ya

Brand new fit from a whole different sector

Going places not under the weather

And my faces are sticking together

Blue faces ain't make me feel blue

I embrace it I'm feeling brand new

Awakened a whole different mood

So much money don't know what to do

Drinking them bottles cause we staying popping

Need a new model I gotta cop it

Full throttle don't ask me to stop it

Its my motto there's no way I'll drop it

New range in the garage tank full of gas

Ain't made no facade I got no mask

This for all my dawgs they had my back

I been going off on my off days still keep a stack

Bitch

Flyin from the bay to the outer banks I'm goin coastal

Money flowin straight into accounts I dont do postal

Thought that I was broke, don't know what them haters told you

I been cashin hunnids out the bank like I'm supposed to

Flyin from LA out to Miami bitch I'm coastal

Lookin for a foreign, why the fuck would I stay local

And I ain't pullin bread out just to flex don't need to show you

Cause all them birds come flockin round like girl I do not know you