[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.