3rd Coast

[Intro: Fat Pat]
Screwed Up Click
You know what I'm sayin'? P-A-T
[?]
(C-Note)
Third coast, (Fat Pat, yeah)

[Chorus: Fat Pat]
We're third coast born, that mean we're Texas raised
Big face paper chasing, yeah, we gotta stay paid
Livin' lavish, is a habit, so I expose my diamonds
I decline it, hoes minding, steady bumpin' and grindin'
Because, we're third coast born, that mean we're Texas raised
Big face paper chasing, yeah, we gotta stay paid
Livin' lavish, is a habit, so I expose my diamonds
I decline it, hoes minding, steady bumpin' and grindin'

[Verse 1: C-Note]
[?] only thing tho, that keeps me gambino
Now the Feds after me 'cause I robbed a bunch of casinos
Decked out lambo-ginos
We kicked out of the shows, and left with [?] niggas holes
We rolled bowls down south, so fuck what you talkin' about
Swinging 84's, put the gat up in yo fuckin mouth
Niggas be asking me “yo C where yo home” (where yo home?)
I say nigga, "Southeast of the Astrodome "
That’s where I roam cause it home of the trunk poppin
So drop the top and get gone while the front hoppin'
Ain’t no stopping, 'cause we dropping like bombs
3rd coast where they rank, now they know where we from
And it’s all goody good, cause look at the hits we making
Pyrex dirty shaking cause of the bricks we baking
Niggas far from faking cause we keeping it real
Stack up to a quarter mill then put some rocks up in my grill, that’s how it feel
That’s what them hoes be actin
Some young niggas finally made it cause we slanging a fraction committin to strapping
Cause it’s all for the good, you know they heard us nation wide flippin burners and wood
It’s understood, that’s why the trunks decline
It was me and P-A-T steady bumping and grinding
Diamonds be shining
Hoes be minding
Bumper reclining
Bitches hit song like this, that’s what we designing

[Chorus: Fat Pat]
We're third coast born, that mean we're Texas raised
Big facin' paper chasing, yeah, we gotta stay paid
Livin' lavish, is a habit, so I expose my diamonds
I decline it, hoes minding, steady bumpin' and grindin'
Beacuse we're third coast born, I mean, we're Texas raised
Big face paper chasing, yeah, we gotta stay paid
Livin' lavish, is a habit, so I expose my diamonds
I decline it, hoes minding, steady bumpin' and grindin'

[Verse 2: Fat Pat]
Livin' lavish, is a habit, so I'm a shine up on these
[?]
Rollin' [?]
Let you know, third coast 'bout to knock on the door
[?]
Steady bumpin' and grindin', hoes mindin'
[?]

[Chorus: Fat Pat]
We're third coast born, I mean, we're Texas raised
[?] paper chasing, yeah, we gotta stay paid
Livin' lavish, is a habit, so I [?] my diamonds
I decline it, hoes minding, steady bumpin' and grindin'
Beacuse we're third coast born, I mean, we're Texas raised
Big face paper chasing, yeah, we gotta stay paid
Livin' lavish, is a habit, so I expose my diamonds
I decline it, hoes minding, steady bumpin' and grindin'
Beacuse we're third coast born, I mean, we're Texas raised
[?] paper chasing, yeah, we gotta stay paid
Livin' lavish, is a habit, so I expose my diamonds
I decline it, hoes minding, steady bumpin' and grindin'
Beacuse we're third coast born, I mean, we're Texas raised
Big face paper chasing, yeah, we gotta stay paid
Livin' lavish, is a habit, so I expose my diamonds
I decline it, hoes minding, steady bumpin' and grindin'