Текст песни Coast - T. Shan

Ay, yuh
New York, California
How them six-lanes treating you?
How the city eating you?
How the cocaine breathing you?
How the Garden of Eden feel?
In December, it's heated still
It's all got you like
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

And you coasting in, California
Ah
What you want from the city of angels?
Where they take but they never say thank you
You depressed, what the fuck could L.A. do?
All the stars and the sun won't save you
But it got you like, but it got you like
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Packed your bags, and you sold all you had
Eyes lit bright when I saw you last at the goodbye bash
How they glazed like glass
John F. brought you to LAX
Bought your assumptions, took off tags
Can all you expect fit in this new pad?
It's all got you like whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Now you spend the days, in traffic
Six lanes but you find no passage
But the sun beat off Rayban glasses
Work through the day 'til the daylight passes
Like what the fuck is the difference actually?
You driving your own damn taxi
Now you fucking happy?
East coast girl never knew herself
Acting like the palm trees and the sun gon' tell

And you coasting in, California
Ah
What you want from the city of angels?
Where they take but they never say thank you
You depressed, what the fuck could L.A. do?
All the stars and the sun won't save you
But it got you like, but it got you like
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
And you coasting in, California
Ah
What you want from the city of angels?
Where they take but they never say thank you
You depressed, what the fuck could L.A. do?
All the stars and the sun won't save you
But it got you like, but it got you like
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

6 months in, and who do you know in this town?
Gotta lean past passenger seat through 2 steel doors just to even reach out
Always said in the east coast days that the west coast lifestyle calling your name
Now you just stay cooped in West L.A.
Where they all have faith in that one big break
But you still don't know why the fuck you ache

Thought you'd find a meaning
Whispered sweetly from the sea
That didn't greet you in the east
In La La Land, thought you be saying
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

And you coasting in, California
Ah
What you want from the city of angels?
Where they take but they never say thank you
You depressed, what the fuck could L.A. do?
All the stars and the sun won't save you
But it got you like, but it got you like
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
And you coasting in, California
Ah
What you want from the city of angels?
Where they take but they never say thank you
You depressed, what the fuck could L.A. do?
All the stars and the sun won't save you
But it got you like, but it got you like
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Ah, ah, ah, oh
Ah, ah, oh
Ah, ah, ah, oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh