3rdCoast

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[Verse 1: Dretti Franks]
Nigga it's the third fucking coast, creeping on that ass
Me and Slim Texas made so you know we acting bad
To you niggas stealing from the south, how the fuck you feel
If you ain't from the third coast, nigga you ain't trill
Niggas wanna bite the style, I don't really give a fuck
Niggas used to hate the south, now they tryna sound like us
Acting like a motherfucking clone, quick to get you murked
Knocking out these faggot ass niggas who be wearing skirts
Leave em' hurt, if you want that plex, you can come and find me
It's the motherfucking beast from the south, not the east
I don't mean no disrespect, but I'll let you niggas know
It's the T-E-X-A-S aka The Third Coast
Making noise in the underground, do you hear me now
Fear me now, eyes wide open, you see clearly now
Lay it down, on the fucking ground, you ain't on our cut
Bitch the south is the trillest so raise up off our nuts bitch

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[Verse 2: Slim Guerilla]
In the south, know it's hot, why you all up on my block
SG Rilla Mane, I don't got a whole lot man
Why you dipping up on my cheese, man you tryna take my paper
Nigga I'll take that hoe, guarantee that I'll fucking date her
Gotta keep this pimping alive, from the fucking 95
Why y'all niggas tryna run from me, you ain't gotta hide
Skinny ass nigga, man y'all niggas looking real frail
Niggas running a race but they slow as hell like a snail
Man I'm coming through riding in my 'Lac in all black
Don't give a fuck if you got a damn fucking mac
Military minded ass nigga in this fucking thing
Niggas riding around in the H, swerving from lane to lane
But bitch you better understand this motherfucking south man
Stealing our melodies and styles, get the fuck outta here man
Nigga I'ma keep it real, keep it gutter for ya lame ass nigga
Talking shit, then you lay up on your fucking back bitch

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