NO11 and Gabzy are not here to be subtle. Their new track "Coachella" opens with a simple proposition: if you have generational money to burn, let them help you spend it. It is a cheeky, confident record that sets its tone immediately and never lets up.
The song leans hard into the aesthetics of luxury. NO11 references designer pieces that are definitely not "Made in China," S-Class rides, and Porsche speeds touching 117 meters per hour. The Coachella festival becomes a shorthand for a whole lifestyle, the kind where April means desert glamour, not just a music lineup. There is even a Ronaldinho reference slipped in, because why not compare a soft touch on the ball to effortless cool?
Gabzy jumps in on the third verse with a perspective that is equal parts romantic and brutally honest. Pretty face, great energy, wonderful. But if the funds are not matching the vibe, he is not recommending it. His closing line is the most quotable moment on the record: he may not be a nepo baby himself, but he fully intends to raise a few.
What makes "Coachella" land is how lightly it carries its own braggadocio. The flexing never feels bitter or aggressive. It reads more like a group chat joke between friends who just happened to catch a bag. The only question now is which festival they are actually pulling up to next.
Originally published by NotJustOk.