Lyrics: Kleshaam Shakir/Chris Terry-Smith Music: Jesse Woodard IV (Hook) 3 hours on the coast I’m bout to leave Got some good drank good pussy good weed Ducked off way up in Avila beach You know this wavy shit too different ****ing wit me Put you on some new shit you never seen We gon eat good **** better in Avila Beach (Verse 1) Don’t let yo nigga be the reason why you missing opportunity Don’t let you being comfortable be the reason why you losing me Lets get to it You know yo shoulders get tense When you carrying dead weight Even more when you got The weight of the world on yo plate Imma do 100 on this 101 Im on the way Shit the city type boring Im seeing the same face Same place Same bitches Same case Text my lil yeah you tryna go We need to get away Tired of these bitches In the same places That I predicted They pop it the most On the net But aint got a pot to piss in (Hook) 3 hours on the coast I’m bout to leave Got some good drank good pussy good weed Ducked off way up in Avila beach You know this wavy shit too different ****ing wit me Put you on some new shit you never seen We gon eat good **** better in Avila Beach (Verse 2) Cold press mimosas Avocado toast wit prarie bead Its different eating lamb With the pinot red No tequila just sangria Helped her give better head **** being round all these niggas Im wit my lil yeah Niggas stuck up on the block Its trips instead Doing fly shit wit a fly bitch Its different here You be ****ing with them hoes That look like they be eating spreads I cant be worried bout what a nigga said Im doing thangs