East Coast G Lyrics

All the coast, can you feel me? (This is a Crystal Beatz)
West Coast, do you feel me?
East Coast, do you Feel me?
Dirty South, do you feel me?
All the coast, can you feel me?

This is my day, waitin’ for payday
Like every friday, comin’ at your doorway
Once I hear a beat so sick, you know it’s time for doomsday
Drivin’ on the highway
Tellin’ me what?
Shit it’s like child’s Play
I outweigh some of these rappers
Reppin’ East coast, like every Sunday
Okay, Okay
I can see through the hatin’ niggas like X-ray
I come in the alleyway shootin’ with pumps
Hit you with that good shit, that’s a double play
‘Cause I’m going all the way
By the way, I go day to day
Go ‘head and say what you gotta say
‘Cause I get that grind to day
Throwin’ up the middle finger, I’m givin’ away
Throwin’ up the middle finger, I’m givin’ away
Throwin’ up the middle finger, I’m givin’ away

I’m a East Coast G, and you know I don’t play ‘round
Playin’ full blast on the speakers you gon’ hear this sound
This Shit is a Knock down, holdin’ me down
Hol’ on lemme take my breath, psych, I’m never on a Cool down
I’m a East Coast G, and you know I don’t play ‘round
Playin’ full blast on the speakers you gon’ hear this sound
This Shit is a Knock down, holdin’ me down
Hol’ on lemme take my breath, psych, I’m never on a Cool down

You can't imagine the way that this cash feelin'
Don't know what's harder, the first or the last million
‘Cause me I got Plenty of reasons
But that’s the type of shit to believe in
I ain’t dreamin’
I’m like a Demon, Nah, this is my season
Put your ass In treason
Nah, I ain’t leavin’
This Ain’t even the preseason