UAEMG - Third Coast lyrics

[Chorus:] Yeah Getting lit like some Illuminati kids Got that C.O.2 no butane in this Vaping shisha, nice to meet yeah My boys brought that heat yeah Make's you want-ta' take a seat 'chyeah? Like a summer time breeze in here [Chorus Part 2: Idreese] Double cup and we jamming all night long Plus she know whats up: I'm trying to feel my hands up on you [Verse 1: Idreese] It's King Idreese I'm draped up and dripped out On the beach: where I'm hanging out Shopping like a tourist, flip flops, Armani sights on Her face glows like the city in the night time I like her peach fuzz, sun shades, palm trees Her hair like drank, slow mode in the coastal breeze I call her Kashmiri hashish: I'd smoke her all night long In her t-shirt and a blue thong Stratosphere I'm on fire My wrist looking like a sun dial Encrypted dial on G vault All-Spark all cars, no default We Street Shark So my G code Da Vinci looking crazy These T.V. screens got interviews Ya'll inception don't phase me I built my house with waterfalls Marble slate and cream cars She still looking for her love like Where's the seal of Solomon Ilahe Salam Third Coast king go hard Double cup while I swang' down Cullen Boulevard. (Wha'sup?) [Chorus:] Getting lit like some Illuminati kids Got that C.O.2 no butane in this Vaping shisha, nice to meet yeah My boys brought that heat yeah Make's you want-ta' take a seat 'chyeah? Like a summer time breeze in here [Chorus Part 2: Idreese] Double cup and we jamming all night long Plus she know whats up: I'm trying to feel my hands up on you [Verse 2: Lucky Luciano] It's Lucky Lu, I'm on fire I need a cup of water I be digging down your daughter On the mic I go harder I'm retarded with the money I go through that sh** up in the air Shinning like a chandelier This codeine, not no can of beer Hitting hard, sipping bar Coming down on twenty four b**h I am a f**ing star Why don't you come wash my car? Cut my yard and bag it up It's marvelous and fabulous How bopper's come and handle us And I'm going platinum plus Banging Screw-zu all the while Might have heard me freestyle Diamonds shinning when I smile Money, guap', by the pile n***a's want to be me but They have not paid their dues yet Playing round with Lucky Lu' Like playing Russian roulette I'm too sick and boys know Up on the mic they don't want none Saw me with them army guns I'll bring your block to Vietnam Luciano, and The Grimm, and my homie Gold Toes On the ground, still getting paid, and leaving haters exposed [Bridge: Idreese] We on that jet life: Real G's sip slow girl And keep the Lord on the tongue Even though we got So many places to go girl [Chorus:] Yeah Getting lit like some Illuminati kids Got that C.O.2 no butane in this Vaping shisha, nice to meet yeah My boys brought that heat yeah Make's you want-ta' take a seat 'chyeah? Like a summer time breeze in here [Chorus Part 2: Idreese] Double cup and we jamming all night long Plus she know whats up: I'm trying to feel my hands up on you