Artist: 88rising Album: Head In the Clouds II Song: Gold Coast Typed by: AZ Lyrics Sit your ass back down, man, who you fightin'? Actin' like that shit gon' solve your problems These bad bitches ain't lookin' for your kindness I don't even got my driver's license All my friends got New Year's resolutions Why you still the same, lil' bitch, it's already November Got so many nights I turned upside-down in my camera Sleepin' just to get a little peace from all this noise Up in my temple, close my eyes, pretend I'm motherfuckin' man That's beg your pardon at my end, you're in, well I don't give no fucks now Saw you searchin' at my [?], you lost my trust now I just made a new friend, she don't call me 'less we fuckin' Crazy how the days pass you by We get lost in findin' ourselves Forget the way home, forget what's wrong and right But thick and thin, you know we gon' fight We gon' fight, we gon' fight All my brodies ride with me to the end If it's partners, then just go tell me what's the issue They talk about wantin' change But they know they still gon' ask why you tryna be new You swear that she ridin' with you But tell me, why she be riding me to? The smell of rose water mist on her face It got me cursed, baby, now I can't move It's two A.M. in Gold Coast What time is it there, send me a test, girl Tell me how you been Just help me think about somethin' else Sit your ass back down, man, who you fightin'? Actin' like that shit gon' solve your problems These bad bitches ain't lookin' for your kindness I don't even got my driver's- Over second guessin', I don't know, I just can't help it I can't keep on bein' failure, I cannot trust anybody Where was you when I needed you the most? Don't call me friend You never showed up, the only time you hear my voice is on the radio now All the rules were meant to be broken When I come back, let's fuck all the time I don't see a room, let's get that shit open Wait for me, and then I'ma go in Get on you, ride on a Trojan Baby I just want you to be on the way Two more, two beautiful friends on the, ayy Sleepin' on me, you knew, that you not supposed to Flowin' just like noodle on the track I'm livin' life, I got a vision, she look like a vixen And don't be startin' shit we both know you cannot finish (F is for forgiveness) [?], shoutout goes to 88 You know we not playin' safe, I got papers in the safe My ends don't need no cables, all love, I'm not a hater Found my lovin' Asian, she always lift my face up It's two A.M. in Gold Coast What time is it there, send me a test, girl Tell me how you been Just help me think about somethin' else