3rd Coast

Lyrics

[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'