Myrtle

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Kota the Friend - Rap, East Coast Rap

Myrtle

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[Intro] I been drinking all day Everywhere I go I be thinking 'bout you always Downtown summer rolling in my mama foyer Sneaking in the building, smoking sour in the hallway It's over now We older now The poster child of the sky I been on the clouds It's all love, I stay true, it's all love [Verse 1] Uh, yeah Getting money but we still the same, yeah I just want the food, you can keep the fame, yeah We came from the dirt, we came from the dirt (from the dirt!) This ain't nothing local, this a different strain, yeah OG told me don't be what you not though (what you not) Appreciate what you already got bro (what you got) Young and get your money, shorty get your bread (get your bread) Nigga's rob they mama just to get ahead Where you from G? Where you, where you from G? Where you from G? Where you, where you from G? They don't say much, they just let the gun speak (Ga Ga Ga) Take you out yo kick's, call them Kyrie All that young bull ever wanted was a gold chain Riding though the city in a Benz, bumping ol' Ye Fuck a 9 to 5, imma get this shit my own way Fuck a trend homie, this my own wave That's a fact [Pre-Chorus] Riding through the city with the bro's Riding through the city all you know On a rooftop blowing o's Money calling, hol' up hol' up [Chorus] Watch me while I get this money Watch me while I get this money Told you I was gon' be rich You was laughing like that shit was funny, ay Watch me while I get this money Watch me while I get this money Told you I was gon' be rich You was laughing like that shit was funny [Verse 2] Life changes, i'm living on higher vibrations Giving out the love like traffic coppers with citations Life ain't all about green backs and weed wraps But still we need that because that's where society's at I stay simple 99 in the rental PCH with the shades with wifey Life is eventful But you can do it too I look at me like who is you You don't see me rocking chains because I don't think that shit is cool I ain't shit I'm just a dude Grew up blocks away from Biggie Not a martyr for the city But they fucking with my tunes And I do it for my haters Like you swore that I would lose And I do it for my son 'Cause he love me to the moon And I owe him that Besides from the money I'm talking wisdom I'm exercising his visions so he can make good decisions It's a marathon I hope I live to see the fall of Babylon Maybe then we'll get our freedom after all [Chorus] Watch me while I get this money Watch me while I get this money Told you I was gon' be rich You was laughing like that shit was funny Watch me while I get this money Watch me while I get this money Told you I was gon' be rich You was laughing like that shit was funny

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  • Kota the Friend