Freeway & The Jacka - Combine The Coasts Lyrics
[Verse 1: Freeway]Military mindedWho got the best flow east to west coastWho got the best show east to west coastMatter fact, all around the globe, we are currently in DenmarkJump on jets and just closeShout out to Curren$y, every time we land switching fans, switching currenciesAnd come to think, I used to stand up on the corner flipGradually freezing, done can't send niggas to emergencyMake their bigger brothers wanna murder meIt's just to say they love me and they miss me, I'm their insulinSpit bars like a semiautomatic, from my deeper bring half of the instrumentsWe're like Heinz, catch up and keep upCity all be hop, beat the beat upJack from the Bay area, them streets toughThey need someone to take care of y'all, they tweet usWe keep airing you, the ACs, we're all year around, here you freeze upAnd please stop the second you meet us, we're going to heaven cause we pray like JesusBrothers on my tip cause I spit like thisI'm coming with the flow, get dough like this quickYou're wishing God woulda bless you with this giftStill, you would never ever flow like FreezerFlow master, flow for four seasons, after the show take hoes to Four SeasonsAfter we done put them in four cabs, gift all four, doggy bags, we evenSteven, I wonder why they keep going, sweating me I feel like keef for the evening[Verse 2: The Jacka]Sounding like heave metal, tryna stay away from troubleNiggas set the bar high but nigga, I raise the levelPutting haters in a spill, squeeze the trigger on you, niggaI don't even give a *****, never wanna get a suck100 thousand in my call, ***** with my nigga FreezerThat's my young nigga Free, take this shit from my soul then turn it into songsNever could appreciate the plug, never seen my fate, ship the drugs to my placeThen I ship 'em out of state, 50 time every day, them real numbersThe kind of bridge you gotta play, oh, I stand, knock you offEven if you got a K, even if you beg, nigga, even if you try to payIt's too late, you in the way, it's real popMy uptown niggas waiting at the mill banks, waiting for the eagle to landAt the yell spot, praise the lot, mix a lot, cause we still hotScramblers try to copy us down but they still flatWe still getting niggas chills, we the real mobBlack president here but it's still hard, just try to strike me out but I only fear God[Final Hook: Freeway]This is team early in the mob, we combine the coasts like a miracle from GodThis is team early in the mob, we combine the coasts like a miracle from GodThis is team early in the mob, we combine the coasts like a miracle from GodThis is team early in the mob, we combine the coasts like a miracle from God, nigga
