- Always (feat. KYLE & Braxton Cook) (Radio Edit) (Radio Edit) 歌詞 KOTA The Friend
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- KOTA The Friend Always (feat. KYLE & Braxton Cook) (Radio Edit) (Radio Edit) 歌詞
- KOTA The Friend
- Love is love, sun is up, **** it up
Get your cash up, get your ass up,run it up
**** a bag up, tell em back up, call me ** **
Tell em catch up, get your racks up,yeah,yeah
Woke up in my bag
Only focused on my path
They have kicked me at my lowest
Now they hit me like my bae
Hear that birdie sing that song
Aint no kick drum but it slap
My lil baby love me long
I got these blessings in my lap
My **** *s hungry like its Ramadan
Shooters like its columbine
Comin for that gudda like they never seen a dollar sign
Take my forty acres
Got a ****** for my slaver
You could keep the ****in papers
Pull that trigger, *****, you outta time
Young ***** from the East Coast
Been livin like I got a cheat code
Hittin people with the free gang
Keep three friends like Migos
See feds through peepholes
I peep game and keep on
See me runnin to the sunset
Ima blow this shut up like a C4
Like yeah, I got the drip
Give me a band, Im makin it flip
Give me a hand, we takin a trip
My shorty a dime, got me a ten
Yes, I really lived
If I do broke, I swear Ill still be rich
And when you haters check up on me
Know that Ima still be this
Top-down in my old hood, its a good day
Nice smile but he no good what they all say
When Im gone, know Im still right with you always
Knock, knock, pull up with the ****s at your doorway
Love is love, sun is up, **** it up
Get your cash up,get your ass up, run it up
**** a bag up, tell em back up, call me ****
Tell em catch up, get your racks up, yeah, yeah
Yeah , ****ed up smile but the kid look great (Ah-yeah)
Yeah, thats what they all say
But me being perfect? Give me a break
Maturitys millions of miles aways (Phew )
All of these demons, they got to fight one
All of these hoes, they got to like one
My situation is a tight one
What Im gon do? Not go Gucci and blow for fun?
Not get the Porsche and make *****s say, 'What?'?
Not give me daddy some Christian Dior?
Not give me baby some Louis Vuitton? What?
Yeah, whats weird to me, it appears to be like super lack of sincerity
From everything I hold dear to me (****)
And thats the shit that puts fear in me (Yeah)
Its like *****s just cant be real with me
Seriously, dude, KYLE? (Come on)
I be eatin bullshit with a smile
*****, I basically live in denial
Sayin, 'Oh, it aint so bad'
And tellin *****s I aint sad
Tellin *****s that they song aint trash
Tellin my girlfriend that Im not mad
Im just tired (Im just tired, baby, honestly)
But then again, its like ***** Im fired (Haha)
And I know theres people with less
And to say Im not blessed, man, Id be a liar
*****, stop bein dramatic, it aint Broadway
I know Im in good hands like All State
Sun or rain, joy or pain
Im givinthanks always, always, always
Top-down in my old hood, its a good day (Always, always)
Nice smile but he no good what they all say (Leavin after that, yeah)
When Im gone, know Im still right with you always
Knock, knock, pull up with the ****s at your doorway
Love is love, sun is up, **** it up
Get your cash up, get your ass up, run it up
**** a bag up, tell em back up, call me ****
Tell em catch up, get your racks up, yeah, yeah
Im back in the city, I rock and I Milly
Are you comin with me or not?
This shit goin silly, Im comin from millies
I love when they give me the *** *s
Did it again, did what I said
Wake up and get to the ends
This shit is rag, I dont pretend
I sort that shit in my head
Used to kick it with the homies, yeah
Talk shit and sip Jack
Get drunk up in Coney, yeah
F train all the way back
We was duckin from police
I dont ride with no phonies
If you real, then you show me
Know Im real if you know me
People fake so Im lonely, yeah
Give me a dab
Im never wishin you bad
I hope you gettin your bread
I hope you gettin ahead
And nothin is settin you back
Yeah, yeah, I been that *******
Still authentic ****** *
If I show you love, you know its real as ever, *******
Get it how you live it though
Polish up, my spirits low
Every day Im findin somethin different that Im livin for
Tryna tellmy people they dont gotta keep they ceilin low
Just keep your spirits high, keep on movin as you heal and grow
Top-down in my old hood, its a good day
Nice smile but he no good what they all say
When Im gone, know Im still right with you always
Knock, knock, pull up with the ****s at your doorway
Love is love, sun is up, ** ** it up
Get your cash up, get your ass up, run it up
**** a bag up, tell em back up, call me ****
Tell em catch up, get your racks up, yeah, yeah
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