lirik lagu premo rice - coast to coast
[intro: shaka]
real talk, but a real g could do a real walk
[?], she gon’ p you
if she don’t respect you, she gon’ reject you
proper instruction bring great production, she gon’ listen
she can’t be corrected if she can’t directed
[?] the right clothes
and get chose with your mouth closed
[verse 1: premo rice]
i’m three deep, two b~tches in the backseat
rollin’ up a fat sheet (fat sheet)
smoke good on a bad week (uh)
cruisin’ down on georgia ave, i hit my lil cousin block (yup)
gotta give some game to the thots
i rode smooth in a high~top coupe, it’s dark blue (uh)
thuggin’ with my bottom b~tch, she really the truth
i bust a right (right), a lеft, all hands on deck (uh huh)
hit the blade, tеmp fade, got the hoes on check
i’m stylin’ (stylin’), on a punk trick i’m slidin’ (yeah)
really cross country, had the hoes on a island
flashy (fly sh~t), b~tch, you ain’t that classy (yeah)
pop a lil p~ssy, shut your mouth, don’t sass me
you passed me, catch me lookin’ clean on the set (clean on the set)
real lives ps keep the mink on the vest (keep the mink on the vest)
i’m big tymin’ (i’m big tymin’), had to sprinkle finesse (sprinkle finesse)
whole crew cap, talkin’ mitch~ll and ness
y’all ain’t real
[interlude: premo rice]
ole square ass n~ggas
[verse 2: larry june]
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
slidin’ through the point, had to hit b&j’s (yeah)
hammer’s on the .50 but i still let it swing (let it swing)
maneuver (maneuver), gotta make it shake (shake)
b~tches tappin’ in (yeah), ‘cause i’m livin’ what i say (livin’ what i)
mackin’ (mackin’), .45 packin’ (packin’)
had to switch it up ‘cause my .9 kept jammin’ (yeah)
had a b~tch named cassie (cassie), i think she was a catholic (she was a)
bad in real life (man), so she far from a catfish (ayy)
cut a b~tch off so fast, i ain’t havin’ it (i ain’t havin’)
like my b~tches automatic (yeah), i don’t do the manual (manual)
b~tch, i’m proud of you (proud of you), i’ma buy you stocks and sh~t (stocks and sh~t)
this a long~term play (yeah), ho, this bigger than the trick (numbers)
profilin’ (profilin’), b~tch, i’m on my ps and qs
rapped on this beat so the ps can groove (god)
if this don’t work, i got ps to move (ps to move)
spent his last on a b~tch, n~gga, he’s a fool (bad job)
big time mack, and my watch a audi (my watch a audi)
you spent a cool penny, but your diamonds cloudy (diamonds cloudy)
my life’s astoundin’ (ayy), i’m constantly countin’ (constantly countin’)
you stalkin’ a b~tch (yeah), you constantly houndin’
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
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