East on the Black Coast
Heat of Coastin'
[Verse 1]
Take a look at the coast of the Black Sea
See 3 stripes on my arm, they represent me
I’m out for the night, the Goose fits me right
Marry is so fine, let us spark a light
We are kind surrounded by psychopaths
Heavy roids abusers wearin' Nike hats
Call it young mentality to spend a check on new shoes
Our reality? You won't see it on the news
Trust me, you’re unreachable for hate
If you gettin' paid, if you gettin' laid
Consider it strange if she refuse to swallow
How fucking shallow, but this is how it is
No approval for a bitch if shes not a Miss
The heat inside my lungs, Mexico on my lips
Deep conversations, playing 90’s hits...
[Chorus]
Heat of the Coast, we sippin' juice & gin
Papers always slim, Good girls about to sin
Heat of the Coast, we sippin' juice & gin
Papers always slim, Good girls about to sin.
[Verse 2]
Adulthood in fact is not in our plans
Life is too short, go take every chance
Everyday dedicated to our madness
Endrophine rush, we’re protected from sadness
Our ignorance a bliss, dance moves on Cacao
You have never been Coastin? I can show you how!
WOW?! Now?! On the land of ancient Glory, rich in history
Political misery makes our future a mystery
On the weekend, we throw napkins in the air
What about culture? We don’t really care!
Mentality remains the same, way out of Europe’s frame
Ambitions for recognition but who changes his game?
[Chorus]
Heat of the Coast, we sippin' juice & gin
Papers always slim, Good girls about to sin
Heat of the Coast, we sippin' juice & gin
Papers always slim, Good girls about to sin.
[Verse 3]
Here on the coast, there are unwritten laws
If you’re soft or naive consider it as flaws
All your respect based on hood reputation
Based on who you know, based on who's your bro
Its all about where you from, no matter where you go
I don’t drive a CL 63, so hoes don’t mess with me
Materialistic bitches all over the Black Sea
And what's a great deal? 10 for a G!
200 for some shoes, the twice for one night
Alcohol or the subconscious, what makes them fight?
What makes them pride and what makes them think?
The heroes of Titanic but the ship about to sink
The heroes on roids covered with same kind of ink
Witness a crime, don’t dare to interrupt
You can be death, boy, if the ones are corrupt
Perspectives go only as far as you can pay
No matter what you know, no matter what you say
This is how we live, our ways on the beach
Discussions about the power we can’t reach
[Chorus]
Heat of the Coast, we sippin' juice & gin
Papers always slim, Good girls about to sin
Heat of the Coast, we sippin' juice & gin
Papers always slim, Good girls about to sin.