[Hook]
Coasting in slow motion, going on this west coast
Trippin off this potion, tryina come out with a master plan
Coasting in slow motion, going on this west coast
Trippin off this potion, tryina come out with a master plan
Music high, lights low, cup full, smoke go
Yeah Im leanin, but I aint feel yet
I heard the peoples watching, but I aint went to jail yet
Im tryina get it like I never did, call the auction, place a hunned million dollar bid
Bill gates and Donald trump now who a n***a is
I dont knock no more, they just let a n***a in
My gps set to that promise land, stay focused I promise man
Look back, I aint promised and I got a master plan, thats a plan to win
Hater then, they gonn hate again, problem with me, better say it then
If not, then shut the f** up
While Im
[Hook]
Coasting in slow motion, going on this west coast
Trippin off this potion, tryina come out with a master plan
Coasting in slow motion, going on this west coast
Trippin off this potion, tryina come out with a master plan
Too much on my mind, aint got too much time
Wont catch me going broke, specially for on hoe
Street sh** all I know, cant put trust in no b**h
Westing its pimp c, I miss that ugk sh**
I might not usually say sh**, I mind my own bindess
Got my own money, f** my own b**hes
Feed my own stomach, take care my own children
Long as I keep hustling, in this [?]
Cant keep my hands clean, still got my dirty ways
My head f** that thang so much about my dirty days
Im at a certain age, where I cant make mistakes
Cant end up locked up in no cage, where aint no escape
I gotta find a plan, I gotta find a way, Im just contemplating
[Hook]
Coasting in slow motion, going on this west coast
Trippin off this potion, tryina come out with a master plan
Coasting in slow motion, going on this west coast
Trippin off this potion, tryina come out with a master plan.