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Kota the Friend

Avery Michael Johnson Jones (born October 16, 1992), known by his stage name Kota the Friend, is an American rapper, singer, songwriter, and record producer, born and raised in Brooklyn, New York.Kota the Friend released his debut mixtape, "Palm Tree Liquor" in 2016, followed by his second mixtape "Paloma Beach" in 2017. In 2018, he released his first independent studio album Anything. In 2019, he released Foto, followed by his most recent album, Everything in 2020. more »

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Folk gon' talk they shit though
You gotta move yo' whip though
Keep that foot on that gas
Make a lil' stop at Citgo
Keep that love on blast
Load that shit in that pistol
Gotta let go of your past
Gotta forgive your heroes
Nobody perfect
And you don't deserve it if somebody doin' you dirt
Everyone hurtin', we all in our Birkin
We human, we live, and we learn
I don't rehearse it, I gotta keep movin'
But homie you do what you feel
I let you into the darkest and beautiful moments
A artist, I did it for real

I didn't settle for deals (no)
Lately I get up and heal (yes)
I got a crib on the beach (yes)
Finally somethin for me (yes)
I do not want no revenge (no)
Really I rather be friends (yes)
Y'all niggas beef with yo' self (why?)
You carry that shit to the end (yeah)

I used to be like you
And hold on to that BS too
Old shit like a PS2
And break ties with a BFF
Mad shit that I regret too
I'm on the way though
Out in Rodeo
Smilin' and livin'
'Til one day I K.O.
God is my witness
The sun on my payroll
The love that she give me
Is realer than J. Lo

Call my mama
Call my daddy
Said, "I'm pullin' up"
Call my homies
Call yo' homies
Let's enjoy the love
F*ck yo' ego
F*ck yo' demons
It's a fuckin vibe
All my people
Showin' love
Show you fuckin' right

I love Sunday mornings
Mama open up that window
Dad stay home that day
Mommy gonna make some pancakes
I'ma go play with the hood kids
I'ma come back for a band-aid
Stay from the store where the crooks is
Got a lot of reads on the book list
Sharin' them gems with the fan base (yeah)

Everyday
Tryna get the win, like the NBA
Givin' my all 'til I pass out
If you beat me you deserve that
Doin' my best 'til the dirt nap
I was sittin' in the dirt where the worms at
I done visited the hell where the worst at
Niggas really dragged me through the mud and it hurt bad
F*ck it
Lately that shit don't cut it
Got thick skin, like run it
Not a lot that I can't stomach
Road block, yes, I love it
Stand my ground, y'all runnin'
Devil know that I am comin
4th down, down fourteen, nigga, I ain't puntin'
Never see the kid get sluggish
Never see me drop no rubbish
Never see me sell my soul

Oh, if you ain't know
Just 'cause it glitter don't mean that it gold
Shawty be pretty and poisonous
I be avoiding it, all that I'm seein' is growth
I used to be in the cold
Now I'm in Cali, they sayin they seein' the glow
I really be in the zone
If it ain't good for my people, I leave it alone, yeah

Call my mama
Call my daddy
Said, "I'm pullin' up"
Call my homies
Call yo' homies
Let's enjoy the love
F*ck yo' ego
F*ck yo' demons
It's a fuckin vibe
All my people
Showin' love
Show you fuckin' right

Show you fuckin' right
Show you fuckin' right
All my people
Showin' love
Show you fuckin' right
Show you fuckin' right
Show you fuckin' right
All my people
Showin' love
Show you fuckin' right

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