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beast coast babies - nay basquiat lyrics

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intro :

catch me under a tree when it’s shady
i got her a tessi, i got a mercedes
need a yonce to my nay*z, got a thing for east coast babies
east coast babies yeah. east coast babies yeah
shorty correct me a beast coast baby, i roll up the fronto i’m driving her crazy

verse 1:

got a lil vibe from the 716, shoot my shot and i won’t miss (mmm
mmm)
shorty a baddie and i sent the addy, she roll up a spliff (mmm mmm)
we on vacation. prada the luggage told her don’t trip (whoa whoa)
she said cut it out but she like that sh*t, she biting her lip
she hit my line “nayski where you at?” i’m 10 minutes out i can come right back
and she don’t care if i get a new b*tch, she’ll never turn down to get on this d*ck
whoa i think i said too much wait never mind i ain’t said enough
be my angel lift me up. i feel like wayne, what’s in my cup?
i can’t promise yeah… i can’t promise i’m the best
i can’t promise yeah… i’ll be better than your ex (no)
n*ggas buy ps and think they gs, finna take off like a rocket ship
she go insane she give me brain like she won a scholarship
come inside beef about mines, talk about 9s i get equipped
klan life socks, regular hoodie, b*tch what’s goodie? she like that sh*t
never give you a reason to change like the season and you know it’s true
i don’t wear versace or armani, she bought me prada. i’m prada you

hook:

catch me under a tree when it’s shady
i got her a tessi, i got a mercedes
need a yonce to my nay*z, got a thing for east coast babies
wear that tommy from the 90s but her hair came out the 80s
rip that emerald green dress.. type of time that i’m on lately

verse 2:

type of time that i’m on lately… oh my god yeah i’m so pretty
napalm blessed me with the klan, now there’s stars all on my ceiling (klan)
holding on for dear life, man the drugs got me swimming
hope i trust my gut about you. hope it’s not a dummy mission
this sh*t is a race and my heart making pitstops
put my pain in the lean and the wristw*tch
she push back she love when i don’t stop
know what to do when you’re wearing that crop top (nayski)
riding around in that rover no drop top
she like nay when this sh*t drop?
tell me why you tripping on me?
amiri jeans with the white tee
i got stains all on my jacket, gotta watch for the plain tees
you said you wanna come home, well come on home if it’s with me
now shorty i ain’t beggin, i’m just tryna give you a megan
i won’t address her but i’ll undress it. get my message i’m speaking the lesson (hood hippy)

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