Coastal Beach Lyrics

I've been working so much, I got tired on my feet

Tired of these East Coast niggas thinking they me uh

Coastal Beach, go to Savannah for my serotonin release

Hold the peace, niggas got fake guns, they ain't a joke to me

Feed all of my people, scrollin' on Instagram, niggas turn to evil

One more hero, get hot, out run the devil, go sub-zero

I'm funding B-rolls, bankrolls, for all my Leos

She drive the boat, pushin' me to be better, I'm yelling heave-ho

Heat close, keep the fire on me, bitch, I come from the sun

So much guns, aiming at him, he ain't see the evening come

We them ones, psychonautics, huh, turn your brain to rum

I could haul, all these niggas bitches, but I only wanted one

Something's up, coming from the water, we told them niggas duck

Found a pup, throw him to the slaughter, bitch ass nigga what

Got a pump, thinking this shit fake, he ain't know the shot could bust

Chop him up, put him on my plate, these rapper niggas lunch

Cut him up, now I'm in my element, I told my mama trust

If I keep rapping on these beats, I can make a lot of funds

One of one, see me in the club, you bet not shuffle once

Thigh pad, got 50 in the club, and I'm just having fun

I've been working day and night, yeah, yeah

I've been working day and night, yeah

I've been working day and, yeah, yeah

I've been working day and night, yeah

I've been working