gucci satin sheets - fresh coast lyrics
[verse 1: chase moore]
i’m the one without an x-box, they sleepin’ like a rest stop
i’m on point like deadshot with a red dot
i had a dream i had gwuap like oprah
woke up with lean by the gallon and bought stock in soda
had an iguana sofa, i was cookin’ ox and okra
had a louie v chopper holster and a gucci coffee coaster
i wrote over my wanted poster
i crossed it out and knocked it down and walked to bosanova
that’s just the material things
cashin’ royalty checks that my material brings
til the money’s thicker than the threads in the st-tchin’ on a fitted mitch-ll and ness
i watch ’em rip to shreds while i just sit and invest
oh yes
[verse 2: okwerdz]
i’m feelin’ like the chosen son, every shot a hole in one
i hope you brought some ozium cause he don’t want no smoke with him
and we stay stuffin’ weed in the best cigars
out here gettin’ keyed like your ex’s car
so quit hittin’ me for sh-t if you got no budget
i can’t do it for the love if i don’t love it
my stock’s high i’ma go public, you broke hustlin’
and plus i hold this blade the way i hold my grudges
i hate these new rappers man they all toys
so i be lettin’ go on tracks like the lost boyz
still they gon’ doubt me til i’m on one
what the f-ck they gonna say about me when i’m gone huh?
[verse 3: bobby bucher]
women i got plenty, homie’s don’t got many
shoot me a 20 i’ll flip until i got benji’s
who wanna die, i’ll snuff you now if god let me
we got henny, when that empty call papoose he got remy
i got hitters that bring a lot of smoke that blunt heavy
i met death as a youngin and then we steady
she was a lefty
she said she would hit me up again when she collect me
i try not to go to sleep that’s where the rest be
euthanize the sheep and cut the wool off the dead meat
dead weight i can’t wait, dead presidents rottin’ in the d-mn safe
it’s not safe when i can move the city ’til the earth shake
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