Letra de Michigan - Kota the Friend

(Feat. Big Sean)

Made it and got me some land

I tell 'em I'm home, but really I'm out of the state (I'm gone)

I send a word to my opps

You don't gotta worry 'bout gettin' me out of the way (We good)

Niggas is still on the block

Chattin' 'bout somebody drama, get out of my face

Out of my face

Minutes are money and sorry, I don't got a dollar to waste (No, no, no)

We tryna live in the now

I really ain't tryna get caught up in back in the day

I gotta give 'em a smile

I swear I be proud when I see 'em ridin' my wave (I see you)

Ain't gotta be in a rush

Give it to God, I promise His timin' is great

(Learn from this, this is a teachable moment)

MIA in the LA sun with the sunroof gone, got peace like that (Got peace like that)

In that mix with the clout demons and the fake-ass love, can't think like that (Can't think)

Kid stay sharp with a mocktail, sippin' on beet juice, nigga don't drink like that (Tryna live good)

Spend my bread on a private chef just to make more bread 'cause I'm cheap like that

Yeah, ayy, we don't really gotta talk about it (Gotta talk about it)

If you G about it, we could be about it

If I really want it, I don't speak about it (I don't speak about it)

Nigga, think about it

I could flex on 'em, I just keep it modest (Flex on 'em)

If the checks on 'em, we could see about it (Real shit, nah, nah)

I don't gotta show it, you could see I got it

Got a glow about him

And I got no time, I'm gettin' it

Head down, mind my business

Girl, step back, you ignorant

That boy cold like Michigan

If it ain't the Benjamins

Callin', I ain't listenin'

Boy, that ain't my business (Boy)

Boy, that ain't my business (Ayy, ayy)

I'm the only choice, fuck an ultimatum

Put that on my word, yeah, it's all verbatim (Woah)

Yeah, they say that you get what you give, but I don't feel reciprocation (What?)

All I give is greatness, all they give is basic

On the East Coast, I move like Jayson Tatum how I sell tix

With an R&B queen havin' babies (What?)

Get a lil' success, it's congratulations (Woah)

Get a lil' more and they seem mad you made it

I got cousins hittin' me up, callin' me bro

Knowin' that we ain't that related

Played your new albums, y'all dick-suckin', I ain't have a favorite (No)

No assault, just left me aggravated

Heavily awarded, yeah, I'm acclimated (Boy, boy, boy)

Spend a day with me and leave a better person

Yeah, the energy is just that contagious

Me and lil' Kota, I move like the POTUS

Got bad bitches wanna hold and console us

I got 'em droppin' confetti, I'm stackin' this fetty

I swear even Hammer couldn't blow it (I swear)

Baby girl a little closed off

But she wanna open up to me like a lotus

B-I-G, I'm who they really be trollin' (What?)

B-I-G the one who they not controllin' (Boy, boy)

When you really locked in, watch how everything else start unlockin' next

Talkin' 'bout me on the timeline from time to time, but I ain't got time to check

I still get to the venues early just to visualize and have a line check

Ain't no time to rest, I gotta get the racks, see, I

Got no time, I'm gettin' it

Head down, mind my business

Girl, step back, you ignorant

That boy cold like Michigan

If it ain't the Benjamins

Callin', I ain't listenin'

Boy, that ain't my business

Boy, that ain't my business (Boy)

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