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Always (feat. Kyle & Braxton Cook)

Artist:Kota the Friend  Album:Everything  Writer:Braxton Cook/Avery Marcel Joshua Jones/Kyle Thomas Harvey  Composer:Braxton Cook/Avery Marcel Joshua Jones/Kyle Thomas Harvey  Release Year:2020 

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Love is love, sun is up, fuck it up Get yo' cash up, get yo' ass up, run it up Fuck a bag up, tell 'em back up, call me nuts Tell 'em catch up, get yo' 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, ain't no kick drum but it slap My lil' baby love me long, I got these blessings in my lap My niggas hungry like it's Ramadan Shooters like it's Columbine Comin' for that Gouda like they never seen a dollar sign Take my forty acres, got a bullet for my slaver You could keep the fuckin' papers Pull that trigger, bitch, you outta time Young nigga 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, I'ma blow this shit up like a C4 Like yeah, I got the drip Give me a band, I'm 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 go broke, I swear I'll still be rich And when you haters check up on me Know that I'ma still be this Top-down in my old hood, it's a good day Nice smile but he no good, what they all say When I'm gone, know I'm still right with you always Knock, knock, pull up with the vibes at your doorway Love is love, sun is up, fuck it up Get yo' cash up, get yo' ass up, run it up Fuck a bag up, tell 'em back up, call me nuts Tell 'em catch up, get yo' racks up, yeah, yeah Yo, fucked up smile but the kid look great (Uh-huh) Yeah, that's what they all say (Sure) But me being perfect? Give me a break (Hehe) Maturity's millions of miles away (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 (Hmm) What I'ma do? Not go and Gucci and blow for fun? Not get the Porsche and make niggas say, "What?" Not give my daddy some Christian Dior? Not give my baby some Louis Vuitton? What? Yeah, what's weird to me is it appears to be like super lack of sincerity From everything I hold dear to me (Fuck) And that's the shit that puts fear in me (Yup) It's like niggas just can't be real with me? Seriously, dude, KYLE? (Come on) I be eatin' bullshit with a smile (Yup) Nigga,


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