1. |
Going Up The Coast
02:54
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LYRICS // GOING UP THE COAST
I was going up the coast
In a minivan that broke
Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
Pack my bag up, sick of home
Never homesick on the road
Got a room by the moon with no ceiling’
Drivin’ in a van that was older than
I and I, plus 5, heading’ kanye west
I fell off the edge of Argentina
Better than drowning in gin
Ain’t got no saint to blame instead
Of my reflection, so I dreamt
I packed it all like Anderson
To end up where it all began
Used to want to live in Brooklyn
With a view from my apartment
No more homies on the block like
On the corner like a stop light
I’m a ghost they never notice
Never showed up for the showbiz
Took it back to the beginning ( ye, ye, ye)
When I knew why I was singing
I was going up the coast
In a minivan that broke
Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
Pack my bag up, sick of home
Never homesick on the road
Got a room by the moon with no ceiling’
Brown sugah, she called me,
The last time we spoke
This hard rive, gone save me
She answered, I know
I was going up the coast
In a minivan that broke
Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
Pack my bag up, sick of home
Never homesick on the road
Got a room by the moon with no ceiling’
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2. |
Cocomo
02:29
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Planes trains automobiles
Let me tell you how the cocomo feel
Plane trains automobiles
Plane trains automobiles
Let me, lemme tell you how the cocomo feel
Plane trains automobiles
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Work clothes, mattress on the floor
Tan lines, all she is wearing now
King-size, she can be my queen
She hums island melodies
Planes trains automobiles
Let me tell you how the cocomo feel
Planes trains automobiles
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh I know, I play hard to get
I'm so easy to to lo-o-ose
I'm a runaway
Baby Blue, you don't have to beg
I will be back so-o-on
Planes trains automobiles
Let me tell you how the cocomo feel
Planes trains automobiles
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
She roll, like a pair of dice
De- vil, don't come in disguise
Don't speak, your language but you
Know ways, put my mouth to use
Oh I know, I play hard to get
I'm so easy to to lo-o-ose
I'm a runaway
Baby Blue, you don't have to beg
I will be back so-o-on
Sing my song in your morning shower
Don't want to meet padre, I be back in a hour
Whole years later, dial the same digits
You wrote last summer all over my plane ticket
Liar liar pants on fuego
Your heart says yes but your head says no
No use crying over my spilled ashes
Sippin mother Russia, on that saudadje
Planes trains automobiles
Let me tell you how the cocomo feel
Planes trains automobiles
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Planes trains automobiles
Let me tell you how the cocomo feel
Planes trains automobiles
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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3. |
OMG
04:15
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Everyday is do or die
Bootie calls and Uber rides
Homie hate the protocol
Wifi at my funeral
Shave your head and get a job
Why you hatin? Where's the love?
Seem it like OMG
Never saw it coming like OMG
If I just had one mo day to go
I'd swim inside a lovely bo-ttle
I would write down this anthem
Get me paid like a ransom
Movin keys like glasper did
To capricorns and Kapernick
Thank the lord I'm over it
My epitaph written on aderall
Back to back its not my fault
Take another sip like OMG
Take another hit like OMG
A minute you're here the next you're gone
A minute you're here, the next you're gone
Down in the city well there ain't no heart
Down in the city well there ain't no stars
Take another sip like OMG
Take another hit like OMG
My mama raised me, boy be humble
Not in my house I go Motumbo
Name a subway station after me
When I leave majestic casually
Henny in my hand, with a fifty and a bag
Imma fit it in my minnie till I'm biggie in Japan
Flip a pennie to a grand, flip, flippidy scram
Till I Chaka Khan
Take another sip like OMG
Take another hit like OMG
A minute you're here the next you're gone
A minute you're here, the next you're gone
Down in the city well there ain't no heart
Down in the city well there ain't no stars
Take another sip like OMG
Take another hit like OMG
Take another sip like OMG
Take another hit like OMG
A minute you're here the next you're gone
A minute you're here, the next you're gone
Down in the city well there ain't no heart
Down in the city well there ain't no stars
Take another sip like OMG
Take another sip like OMG
Days are short, the night is long
Is it easier, when we're gone?
Can't believe your six feet deep
The other side is make belief
But all my stunts I do my own
Getting older getting grown
Cards are dealt, don't play the fool
You were here but gone too soon
You were here but gone too soon
You were here but gone
Take another sip like OMG
Take another hit like OMG
A minute you're here the next you're gone
A minute you're here, the next you're gone
Down in the city well there ain't no heart
Down in the city well there ain't no stars
Take another sip like OMG
Take another sip like OMG
Take another sip like OMG
Take another hit like OMG
A minute you're here the next you're gone
A minute you're here, the next you're gone
Down in the city well there ain't no heart
Down in the city well there ain't no stars
Take another sip like OMG
Take another sip like OMG
Watching movies with no sound
Can't think straight when your around
Credit cards, and sing a longs
Boiler rooms and cards are delt
Call your mom young gemeni
Expectations get so high
Everyday is do or die
Bootie calls and Uber rides
Homie hate the protocol
Wifi at my funeral
Shave your head and get a job
Why you hatin? Where's the love?
Seem it like OMG
Seem seem seem it like OMG
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4. |
Undercover ft. FouKi
02:27
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Hamdulillah, c'est la vie, c'est la life
Oh je m'étais attaché, comme une paire de Nike
Et dans son
Appart vide comme la bouteille de vin
Si moi j'ai
Écrit cette balade je me souviens de rien
Et ça fait fré-rot
Devine les soucis
Avec le booty aussi gros que ma paire de sourcils
Allez laisses-la tomber
Toute la family m'a dit
Reste posé comme une question
Où est Joséphine
À Toronto voir si le six l'aime
Vite fait, vider sa visa, c'est discret
Et eh
Je fais mon salaire en chantant des sales airs
Et salam, de ma villa à la mer, il parait qu'le ciel eh
You don't love me, I'm your lover
We keep loving, Undercover
Best believe me, I'm survivah
Sugah mama lemme down
Mets mon name, dans ton phone, por favor
All night long, toute la nuit, c'est tellement right que c'est wrong
J'ai ma Zaybae on se love
Pas besoin d's'voir undercover
Vas-y viens dans mes bras
Vas-y viens sous les draps
Ride with me
Vas-y ride with me
Yeah quand le trajet est easy
Quand le money ride with me, come on
Ride with me
Vas-y ride with me
Sur mon scooter jaune yeah mon gars je ride en wheely easy
Come to the night
Gone toute la soirée
Hang sur le bed
Bang sur le divan
Elle veut les rigolades
Son regard en dit long
Man ça fait que j'fais les bahaye
Yeah la nuit était longue
La la la la
Collé dans le lit
La la la la
Rigoler sur le beat
La la la la
Vas-y ride with me
La la la la
You don't love me, I'm your lover
We keep loving, Undercover
Best believe me, I'm survivah
Sugah mama lemme down
Mets mon name, dans ton phone, por favor
All night long, toute la nuit, c'est tellement right que c'est wrong
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
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5. |
Sweat and Smokes
03:04
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Ola menina de la cidade,
Voce me deixchou,
Esto (eo tinho-Tinhau sasaude)
You taste like sweat and smokes
We fucked until the bed broke
And every time I go
You break like breads and bones
You break like breads and bones
Elle avait le nez percé le rocher à Gaspé
Je m’approchais doucement elle me tendit le tarpé
Elle me checkait comme le mic, mélange de Lucky strike
(Et) le vent me chuchota qu’elle avait besoin d’un light
Ses hanches déménageaient comme le premier juillet
C’est l’état de providence on a vidé le sachet
Le soleil me réveilla, un fantôme à la fenêtre –
Déjeuner marocain, café joint vont apparaître
J’ai appris dans ma life, les Caprices de l’imprévu
Me voilà dans des beaux draps
(Prit à mon propre jeu, j’ai pu constater) la jeune dame a disparu
Sans jamais dire mon nom ni lui demander le sien
J’ai compris tout à coup que les mots ne servent à rien
Gurl, I’m that ghostboy
Won’t make a sound when I leave
No ties (a) suit me,
I just don’t play –
For keeps
Long night with no voice
Them burn holes cover your sheets
No ties a suit me,
I just don’t play for keeps
You taste like sweat and smokes
We fucked until the bed broke
And every time I go
You break like breads and bones
You break like breads and bones
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6. |
Name On It
02:58
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Once upon a time, in a tower so high
Higher than the sunshine, unsigned I
Threw my name on a stack fatter than the back
Side of my bonita applebum, and that’s a fact
I put my name on it
I put my team on it
You put a semi automatic to my dream on it
Threw my hands up to the ceiling
Wowowow yeyeye
I put my name on it
I put my team on it
You put a semi automatic to my dream on it
Threw my hands up to the ceiling
Wowowow yeyeye
Die to do it do or die hallelujah como vai
You can run but you can’t hide
I’m like na na na in a ménage à trois
Take a bite of the de-evils pie
Didn’t mean any harm, so don’t ring di alarm
Oh what goes around comes around
I be rocking the casbah, don’t mess with this badman
Settin contract on fiyah
Common
I put my name on it
I put my team on it
You put a semi automatic to my dream on it
Threw my hands up to the ceiling
Wowowow yeyeye
I put my name on it
I put my team on it
You put a semi automatic to my dream on it
Threw my hands up to the ceiling
Wowowow yeyeye
Turn on the processor, professor, gold-digger, go getters
Spaceship to Madison square
I’m like one nine nine two, back when I came through
(When) my future wasn’t crystal clear
With these crooks and thieve you know looks deceive
But, Karma’s a hoe till the end – end – end
We are one in a million, sound of rebellion
Ain’t a label on earth that I fear
Common
I put my name on it
I put my team on it
You put a semi automatic to my dream on it
Threw my hands up to the ceiling
Wowowow yeyeye
I put my name on it
I put my team on it
You put a semi automatic to my dream on it
Threw my hands up to the ceiling
Wowowow yeyeye
Once upon a time, in a tower so high
Higher than the sunshine, unsigned I
Threw my name on a stack
Fatter than the back
Side of my bonita applebum, and that’s a fact
Million dollar smile and a big cigar
Sugar-coated lies never take you far
Million dollar smile and a big cigar
Sugar-coated lies never take you far
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