Letra de High Noon - Kota the Friend & Statik Selektah

(Feat. Statik Selektah)

One for the money

And two for the show

Three to go get ready (Statik Selektah)

Now go, cat, go, yeah

The sun is back again

They thought I wouldn't return, nigga, imagine it

A lot of growth happenin', people say I'm the catalyst

Shit work out when you authentic and passionate

Shine like it's nobody business

You should be grateful to witness

My aura hurtin' they vision

Nothin' was given, I completed my mission

This the celebration, we found refuge in better places

Colorado isn't fuckin' with my elevation

On the stage, it probably look like I'm levitatin'

My house is always full of love, so it's never vacant

I saw a lot of people prayin' on my decimation

Y'all niggas gotta do somethin' better than defamation

I'm shinin' bigger and better than ever

Global warming comin' for you niggas, I'm bringin' the weather

I stand on every single word that I said on the record

I got the gems, thought I said I'd do better with pressure, bitch

One for the money

And two for the show

Three to go get ready

Now go, cat, go, yeah

Solitude, my current view is tropical

It's crazy when they try to end you, nothin' stoppin' you

Talkin' mad shit from the bottom, nigga, it's comical

Keep it comin' and listen up for what I'ma do

This shit is destiny, homie, it's what's inside of you

I'm really sorry your mediocrity bothers you

But I'm gon' show you what it mean to be phenomenal

I'm beamin' on you niggas like what the fuck is an obstacle?

Everywhere at once like what the fuck is impossible?

Randy Moss game film got me feelin' unstoppable

Steph Curry shot from the logo, this shit unblockable

Watch it land, that's honestly all that y'all can do

Are you listenin'?

Bitches started the ruckus, I had to finish it

I learned to laugh and shake my head at the ignorance

Fuck bein' loved by strangers, I want the Benjamins

With me through the thick and thin, yeah

One for the money

And two for the show

Three to go get ready

Now go, cat, go

Yeah, yeah

It's high noon, ain't nothin' fuckin' with my mood

I'm on fire, my nigga, I cannot lose

I'm top two, a lot of you know it's not news

Had to get the chains off just so I could drop jewels

Had to shrug the pain off, thug it out and got through

Lot of y'all niggas would've quit, but I'm not you

Seen a lot of motherfuckers flip when the chips down

Comin' back around when they notice that you richer now

Niggas shameless

The lack in dignity really my entertainment

Niggas lack authenticity, bitches basic

Redpilled dude, ain't finna be in this matrix

Lot of y'all niggas is givin' off imitation

Internet people just stuck in the simulation

I just stay observant and focus on my creations

Put together verses with love, struggle, and patience

Get in my good graces, yeah

One

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