Coastal / Hyperion Songtext
von Alexander Spit

I′m a motherf*cking coastal plottin and making on my
Bank account like my social
Psychedelic horizon reflecting off the old school,
With all of the ways crashin with great passion
I'm hopeful, you got a sin of hopeful,
Kali is my gospel, I can read that summer with the blunt foe,
You can feel that .Pacific to that drum roll,
From the top of this headline so all the city crumble,
So while that praise he′s my main and then I'm back into that jungle
I'll be gone in. the city force the top forty,
I just hold it down I treat the basement like the top story
I bring it back like the drop top the lory,
Till the days the glory, before all them photo shop Ferrari′s,
I′m deepin down with the rabbits, but the car kids,
With my deepest stars that I could stash between the margins
Yeah I'm here to pass the horizon like where are we,
When mother nature break the rules the Darwin what/


I told em don′t tell your mama I said.
I told em don't tell your mama I said.
I told em don′t tell your mama I said huh
Mother nature get my shawty your body like good.
I told em don't tell your mama I said.
I told em don′t tell your mama I said.
I told em don't tell your mama I said huh
Mother nature get my shawty your body like good.

Good ga ga ga ga ga ga

Cruising high.with it, tryin to get my mob right,
Never mind the bullocks, they crippin on your blind side,
Bikini bed yeah they tamble before it's.
Booty make and plate your tears, .make the song cry
Humble but go tracks, singing like I breathe,
Fin it like I. they got me blinging like I′m Godly,
Bread it like a. sippin on a sucky, I′m release .
Bomb they fast in my arm no bomb blast
And they talking all the jazz,
I'm just quing up the breast like knuckles, dubas
F*cking up your. bro,
Like goons that leave your shelves surround your neck no poka,
I am fly, I don′t spit what all people talk,
'Cause three smart gangsta in danger ball.rock,
F*ck the same I just hope we all eat a lot, feel me.