Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
He's coasting from coast to coast with a flow that he boasts over it,
Call me west coast wells fargo, because i can go far
Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car
Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast
Or, biggie smalls, the master of flow and the big poppa of east coast//
The proverbial lemonade that i made
I'm on the british south east coast mate
I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post
They're frozen and cold and smokin' the bowls of dope and then coast,
Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far
And nigga you ain't from the east coast, even if you are
Coast of martha's vineyard drinking hennessy
Once as a slave who imagined being free
From the east to the west coast
I say that the pool is closed
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