Letra de Beijing - Kota the Friend

Autumn in the Stuy

Textin' from the watch

Hoodies with the shorts, couldn't tell me I ain't fly

Peace hittin' different

Dreams turn to missions

Family first, livin' 'til I'm sleepin' with the fishes

Grown man era, socks with the sandals

Reel goin', Hit-Boy choppin' up the samples

Hennessey and Spades

Chattin' 'bout a 401k

Wishin' I could do it all in one day

I'm on my get money, go missin'

Give it to the cores with the cameras off, no gimmicks

Pour into my kids 'til they notice that there's no limits

If you start sum, you finish

It won't be no quittin'

Heavy on the if it ain't makin' noises then don't fix it

One strike, you out of the inner circle, there's no slippin'

If this shit ain't addin' no kinda value I won't miss it

One spark could set it on fire and I need no friction

Never takin' shit for granted 'cause you blink and it goes

I'm only matchin' love, niggas havin' beef on they own

People bickerin' 'bout all this shit they think that they know

We only kickin' it with people that could think on they own

I been waterin' my grass, know it's greener than most

Tradin' seasonal depression for the seasonal growth

I'm a staple in the hood, I'm keepin' 'em close

Still level up, reefer to cope

Hey

Don't wait up, I'm always on my way

If you still breathin' air then it ain't too late

Well nothing's gonna change if we stay the same

Channelin' my Kobe

It's lonely in the last mile

Never gettin' cozy, thinkin' everything is rosy

If ever you arrive

You should prob'ly question if you dead or you alive

There's a better you inside

It's forward motion only

Whatever you decide

When you on the ground, who around beggin' you to rise?

It's all about the village

When everybody feelin' the embarrassment of riches you could really say you did it

Polaroids on top o' the Great Wall

You grew up with the corner boys pushin' the 8-ball

Barely breakin' even, tryna beat the odds

Lately I just pray for other people when I speak to God

Got a photo book of all the shit I been through

Places that I been to

People that I click wit'

Literature I'm into

Trauma that I live wit'

The shit I had to get through

Love, I got a fistful

Take a li'l witchu, for real (real, real, real, real, real)

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