YTS Nasa - Coast 2 Coast

★ Hook ★
I got plenty dreams of goin coast 2 coast in da streets we do da most
Simba turn dat boy to ghost Tay 2x he trained to go
My diamonds shin it look like snow Nasa Wrld OT lets go

★ Verse ★
Yts gon remain da same Stk dats stand for gang
Nawfside we done left a stain knife wit a switch i call it bae
Biggest boss all thru da town drugs in my cup to heal da pain
Uh uh uh uh chase dat boy his head is what he owe me
Dont need your hand im grindin on my own please
I ain got no where else to go you da only i wanted for to hold
Scary nights im carryin my pole on da phone wit Stunna talkin bout dese hoes
Trapparton 036 yeah yeah im ridin round wit a chop
Steady swervin round in dat Dodge Journey middle fingers up fuck da cop
Maskеd up black G Nikes on we send his ass to da pastor
Reezy lockеd up doin time free gang out da prison
Fuck dese bitches jus like covid keep my distance
Most my niggas in da field shoot like da Pistons

★ Interlude ★
“Im sittin here laughin bout dat time when you had told me bout dat stupid lil bitch who played my dawg”

★ Hook ★
I got plenty dreams of goin coast 2 coast in da streets we do da most
Simba turn dat boy to ghost Tay 2x he trained to go
My diamonds shin it look like snow Nasa Wrld OT lets go

★ Verse ★
Dey was hatin on my grind now look at me im on da rise
Remember times i used to cry because i couldn't afford da price
Look at me wrong i make you blind shoutout 3 da realest guy
I reminisce about em days when dey had spat all in my face
And fed me lies straight to my brain n told me i werent gon be great
No limit nah night time we spinnin thru red lights
No breaks all gas we speedin im on da road to riches
Yts my gang i need em double g 36 im feedin
Nawfside we left him bleedin heart froze i ain enough
Got plenty hitters round da sea we stand on murder business
Free all my niggas out da jam n fuck em cases pendin
Claim dat you wit it den go show me how you paint dat image
Burna jus got out da feds n now hes goin brazy
Better keep dat stick real tight dont let em see you nah
One hand out da window when we goin by da block you let it off
You my bro dont wanna see you down at all can't you fall
JCap my nigga till da end n we forever gon ball

★ Hook ★

I got plenty dreams of goin coast 2 coast in da streets we do da most
Simba turn dat boy to ghost Tay 2x he trained to go
My diamonds shin it look like snow Nasa Wrld OT lets go

★ Verse ★
I know dey hate to see me shine em niggas fake n you can't dine
Steady sendin hits to other side police abused him night he was in dat cell
On a concrete bed where he closed eyes no where to sleep tight
Used his hands as a pillow if only you knew diss shit dat i know
Mummy she ain proud knowin she ain happy da road her son goin down
Because da path dat he chose its hurtin her soul deep
Grindin im all in chasin da green cheese
Sayin dat he on heart hurtin bad dat he ain call her phone
Man strike down its way past 12 tryna find his way home
Blue n red lights flashin runnin tryna find a way out
All thru da nawf just me n Gum tryna find us a route
Claim i got gang ties i be tryna see what its bout
VTK da one who told us for to keep around
From off dat block sellin raw tryna make a way out
Shot to da top jus like rocket ima give it my all
Dreamin hard wit my big cousin while we goin all out
I done seem em doubt Nasa Wrld from out da south