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KOTA the Friend x Statik Selektah - 'WOLVES'
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Baril
Patrick Baril
Songwriter
Avery Jones
Avery Jones
Songwriter

Lyrics

Statik Selektah First quarter, we attackin' the basket I'm livin' life in the moment 'cause it's ashes to ashes I got Durant focus, I'm in competition with self Doing my best with the hand I was dealt I make a fire and I fan it myself Weekend in Ibiza, took a holiday in Durban, send my blessings to Madiba Had to hop back in my Birkin, had to re-up on my Visa Added charcoal to the furnace, turnin' sleepers to believers This is real life, fork in the road, either you peal right or skrrt left I ain't the same Kota you first met Ready for the joker that's gon' tell me this my worst yet Before you even tweet it, I'll say, "Thank you for the streams" My son's schooling worth more than your whole future So keep those Twitter fingers goin' and keep on running my views up Never called a liar by anybody that knew us I'm the number one supplier of gems, never forget I can't lose Brought up by the wolves, parted from the pack Howlin' at the moon, youngin on my back Mountains in my view, coming for that food Brought up by the wolves, parted from the pack Howlin' at the moon, youngin on my back Mountains in my view, coming for that food Yeah Get it how I live it, I brag with my independence I look at it like a big middle finger up to the system Swore I was a rookie, I took his queen with a bishop People always comin' at me sideways, king You niggas pawns, I'm with Hov and Nas controlling the board This is the good burger, got 'em fighting over the sauce They spread it word of mouth, verses that he wrote with the Force And see that I'ma kick it down or you gon' open the door I'll wait a minute but just know that that decision is yours And if I have to kick it, it won't be the same as if I didn't I'ma move into that room more militant than you thought With a couple of young silent assassins smilin' and laughing Watching me excellin' like nothin' you can imagine Verbiage so compelling, my passion is fuck compassion Didn't know I was headed for greatness, I come from madness Runnin' for a shot of patience, I'm puttin' my plan to action I can't lose Brought up by the wolves, parted from the pack Howlin' at the moon, youngin on my back Mountains in my view, coming for that food Brought up by the wolves, parted from the pack Howlin' at the moon, youngin on my back Mountains in my view, coming for that food Yeah, yeah Meditating in Malibu Told 'em that it's important we elevate from the avenue Only speakin' mentally, making peace with my enemies We from the same place, it's safe to say they resemble me It's like I felt my bitterness sendin' me to the end of me Gave in to addictions like women, D'USSÉ and Hennessy Ace of spade, lately we celebratin' in major ways All about the balance, I'm never stressin' the day-to-day Middle of the winter, I be sittin' on my roof Breathin' in the air, feeling solid in my roots Everything I'm learning just confirming what I knew I am working, I am worth it, and I earned what I accrue Sittin' by the furnace having dinner with my muse Got the speakers in the ceiling, I be feeling brand new I am proud, I am black, there's nothing I can't do I am free, I am me, and that's all I'm tryna be 'cause I can't lose Brought up by the wolves, parted from the pack Howlin' at the moon, youngin on my back Mountains in my view, coming for that food Brought up by the wolves, parted from the pack Howlin' at the moon, youngin on my back Mountains in my view, coming for that food
Writer(s): Patrick Baril, Avery Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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