Felly - Coast! lyrics
Christian Felner [Cfello]
[Felly - Coast! lyrics]
Ayy, ayy, ayy right on time, sheesh
Yah, yah, yah, yah
You still wanna be a baller?
You still wanna be a rapper?
Still wanna be a rapper?
(Young Fel, Young Fel, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Grew up on that east coast cold
Take the tree into your bones
Catch this feelin' in my soul
(just gettin' home)
Like when I'm just gettin' home
Everybody on their phone tellin' me
Where I should go (what it is though?)
Catchin' fire up in ya zone
Put the lighter to the
Reach the ceiling get some more
(shake that ass) this the life that I chose
Good people, good flows
Roll a spliff and switch the coast up
(Hey, uh, yah)
Back to back and right on time
Almost missed my flight that shit
Done slipped my mind
Nearly 10k on Uber rides, workin' overtime
They say the sun on the rise
Call my plug cause I trust him
Rumble always on some dumb shit
Catchin' fade when the dust kick
I don't rock polos to the function
Don't do solos 'less they funky
Met some strangers said they love me
Still might pull out on somebody
All week, been rollin' in Cali
Keep some heat up in my jaw
That I can't wait to release
Got no control if shit get sexual
You know I put my soul in my records dog
You know we finna grow into the best to come
Just keep the pressure on
And I'll keep eating all my vegetables
I get my arms and select my coast
Same shit since a youngin' only
Now I got some decimals
You know I grew up on that east coast cold
Take the tree into your bones
Catch this feelin' in my soul (ayy, coast)
Like when I'm just gettin' home
Everybody and they mom tellin' me
Where I should go (what it is though?)
Catchin' fire up in ya zone
Put the lighter to the
Reach the ceiling get some more
This the life that I chose
Good people, good flows
Roll a spliff and switch the coast up
Okay, okay, okay, okay
East coast to the west coast
Okay, okay I slow it down let you get love
The cigarettes inside these bowls
Call it dead smoke
Louder than the death tones
Thinkin' how I should just make some techno
I took it to LA still keep
The coal in my lungs
I couldn't stay asleep I only
Woke up to fuck got caught up in the buzz
Nearly forgot who I was
That's why I keep some clever shit
Remindin' me where I'm from
I told 'em that a boy
Grew up on that east coast cold
Take the tree into your bones
Catch this feelin' in my soul
Yah, yah, yah, yah
You still wanna be a baller?
You still wanna be a rapper?
Still wanna be a rapper?
(Young Fel, Young Fel, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Grew up on that east coast cold
Take the tree into your bones
Catch this feelin' in my soul
(just gettin' home)
Like when I'm just gettin' home
Everybody on their phone tellin' me
Where I should go (what it is though?)
Catchin' fire up in ya zone
Put the lighter to the
Reach the ceiling get some more
(shake that ass) this the life that I chose
Good people, good flows
Roll a spliff and switch the coast up
(Hey, uh, yah)
Back to back and right on time
Almost missed my flight that shit
Done slipped my mind
Nearly 10k on Uber rides, workin' overtime
They say the sun on the rise
Call my plug cause I trust him
Rumble always on some dumb shit
Catchin' fade when the dust kick
I don't rock polos to the function
Don't do solos 'less they funky
Met some strangers said they love me
Still might pull out on somebody
All week, been rollin' in Cali
Keep some heat up in my jaw
That I can't wait to release
Got no control if shit get sexual
You know I put my soul in my records dog
You know we finna grow into the best to come
Just keep the pressure on
And I'll keep eating all my vegetables
I get my arms and select my coast
Same shit since a youngin' only
Now I got some decimals
You know I grew up on that east coast cold
Take the tree into your bones
Catch this feelin' in my soul (ayy, coast)
Like when I'm just gettin' home
Everybody and they mom tellin' me
Where I should go (what it is though?)
Catchin' fire up in ya zone
Put the lighter to the
Reach the ceiling get some more
This the life that I chose
Good people, good flows
Roll a spliff and switch the coast up
Okay, okay, okay, okay
East coast to the west coast
Okay, okay I slow it down let you get love
The cigarettes inside these bowls
Call it dead smoke
Louder than the death tones
Thinkin' how I should just make some techno
I took it to LA still keep
The coal in my lungs
I couldn't stay asleep I only
Woke up to fuck got caught up in the buzz
Nearly forgot who I was
That's why I keep some clever shit
Remindin' me where I'm from
I told 'em that a boy
Grew up on that east coast cold
Take the tree into your bones
Catch this feelin' in my soul