Coastin’ Demun Jones & Upchurch

[Intro]
Yup yup yup
Uh
367 miles

[Verse 1: Demun Jones]
I'm from that mid state, GA Jones county 478
Yeah you know you heard about me boy I can't wait
To see the look on all the faces
When we take it out of the oven and fix them all a plate
Man I see your subtle insult post it on your IG
You know where I'm from buddy it ain't hard to find me
But bring a lunch box, trapper keeper to take notes
Big pack of pens and enough ink to flow
And I'm laying down the script just speak slow and clear
Knock an album out in one day and get paid for many years (haha)
And I spend it all on real estate now I know my kids are straight
Rent check calculate educate educate
Revenue stream heavily stocked and I got the bait
Tackle box full of line backers and bullets
Holy bible Desert Eagle and the balls to pull it
You heard you heard (yeah you heard)

[Chorus: Upchurch]
Dark from no street lights dog, you can catch me coastin'
Swayin' through them fall leaves, got my tires a smokin'
Raised up from the other side, that's why I slay opponents
We hoggin' up this whole lane, you know we got that dope shit