Gulf Coast Ghosts by Refined - Zona

Gulf Coast Ghosts

Track · Jan 21, 2026 · English

Gulf Coast Ghosts

Refined

Duration

2:49

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Salt on my lips

Still taste the pier air

Closed my eyes once

Now I wake up nowhere

Sunburnt wristband

Faded on my nightstand

Cheap shells, keychains

Rattlin’ in my cold hand

Mama in the screen door

Yellin’ “y’all come eat”

Now it’s sirens out the window

Echo through the weak heat

I scroll for that shoreline

In a concrete phone glow

Try to stream that sunset

But the feed moves slow

[Chorus]

I’m haunted by them Gulf Coast ghosts

They ride my back when the night wind blows

Palms in my veins, can’t let ‘em go

I left that state, but it owns my soul

Orange sky drip on a motel sign

I chase that hue, fall outta time

I’m homesick hard for a place I know

I left that state, but it owns my soul (yeah)

[Verse 2]

Hot rain, car wash

Thunder on the tin roof

Now it’s dry heat, cracked lips

Different kind of bad truth

Grandma on the front porch

Bible and a bug light

Now I’m prayin’ to a streetlamp

Flicker in the smog night

Miss that drive-thru sweet tea

Styrofoam, wet ice

Here it’s all steel and screen

Everything too precise

I rap to my reflection

See the skyline smear

Every glitch in this glass

Showin’ what ain’t here (yeah)

[Chorus]

I’m haunted by them Gulf Coast ghosts

They ride my back when the night wind blows

Palms in my veins, can’t let ‘em go

I left that state, but it owns my soul

Orange sky drip on a motel sign

I chase that hue, fall outta time

I’m homesick hard for a place I know

I left that state, but it owns my soul (owns my soul)

[Bridge]

[Beat stutters, bass swells, scratched vocal chops]

Whole map in my mind

Panhandle to the pine line

Every mile marker

Still marked in my timeline

Tell ‘em I’m grown

But I talk like back home

Every “y’all” that I drop

Sound like I’m callin’ that coast (hey)

[Chorus]

I’m haunted by them Gulf Coast ghosts

They ride my back when the night wind blows

Palms in my veins, can’t let ‘em go

I left that state, but it owns my soul

Orange sky drip on a motel sign

I chase that hue, fall outta time

I’m homesick hard for a place I know

I left that state, but it owns my soul (oh)

I left that state, but it owns my soul

Style

rapmoody hybrid of southern trap and glitchy future basseerie detuned bass swells and stuttering vocal chops. female vocals rap in a closewhispered tone that grows into a rawmelodic hook. sparse verses over 808-style low end and crispy hats; choruses bloom with wide synth padspitch-bent fxand scratched-in vocal ad-libs. occasional vinyl-style scratches and reversed hits glue it togetherwith a hazylate-night mix.scratchfemale vocalsglitch hop

Prompt

An eerie haunting bass and female vocals rap about nostalgia and homesickness for Florida…, rap, scratch, southern trap, glitch hop, future bass

Credits

Prompt by

Refined

GeneratedJan 21, 2026

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