COAST by TIM MILLS Lyrics

I love it like to keep it new

Colors, pixels hope you see it too

I love it.. like to keep it new..

Don't see me, but I'm seeping through...

Them thieves want a piece of you

My Mona Lise... chic, dress chic, kinda pleasable

Life is like a gamble but sometimes you gotta see it though...

And this is not a forum... if you listen... it's it's me and you...

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(yep)

I love it, like to keep it new..
They love you when they peep the loot...

The tire screech, deceiving you...

My Mona Lise... chic, dress chic, kinda pleasable

It's legal money on me... I don't got the time to street dilute...

It's fiye, I don't speak piru...

It's all about the sole.. don't you see the shoes

You only get a glimpse, seen what we been through...

I kilt it... kinda wonder what I'm pleaing to...

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Yeah but I'm just tryna get some balance

And clutch the game with some thick talons

We ain't worried bout projections what we do is vibrant

What we do is real
We styling and conniving

I’m with a chick real toned

She be doing ballet

We kick it like karate

Friday imma be her stylist

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EQ it yeah give it balance!

It’s so, yeah, quantum solace

James Bond with this sh...

Yeah how I kick rhyme with this sh...

You ain’t need consign with this shh..

I’m in this—and drop dimes with this shh—


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So coast...

Coast...

Of course...

Just coast...