Good - Kota the Friend: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Kota the Friend

Good

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Good adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Flight Boys tarafından 15 Şubat 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıAnything.

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümAnything.

Çıkış Tarihi15 Şubat 2018

FirmaFlight Boys

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM72

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Kota the Friend

Kota the Friend

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Kota the Friend

Kota the Friend

Lyrics

Şarkı sözleri

[Verse 1]

Sunday mornin', I'm already drunk, yeah

Strawberry mimosa, add the rum, uh

Smiling through the struggle like a real one

Hustle on the million, goin' for the win

I ain't judgin' how nobody live, naw

Runnin' from my problems on the tour

They will never catch me, naw

[Verse 2]

Ah, andale, andale

I'm on holiday, holiday

Ah, ah, gotta hop in this jet, yeah

Gotta hop in this jet, yeah

First class in my seat, ah

All drinks on me, yeah

Gotta hop in this Lyft, uh

Gotta hop in this Lyft, uh

Leg room in that Benz, yeah

Gettin' up with my friends, yeah

Uh, yeah

New day, new stage

Poison all in my Kool-Aid

New girls, New Balance

From the Kith store with my Dousset

New sun, new moon

New telly, new room

Do good, good juju

I do me, you do you, like, uh (Do you, ****)

[Verse 3]

I be in the crib, turnin' up

In the cut, turnin' up

In the cut, like, uh (Yeah)

I be in the crib, turnin' up

In the cut, layin' low

What you want?

What you want? What you want?

Why you tryna kill the fun?

What you want? What you want?

We forever on the run

[Verse 4]

I don't trust a single soul

Everybody wanna jump

I think everything a joke

Pour that Henny in the cup, like, uh

Grindin' 'cause my youngin' gotta eat

Show my baby mama them receipts

I will never see defeat

Fourth quarter, wipe the dirt up off my cleats, ay

[Verse 5]

Hail mary that bit', uh

Hail mary that bit', yeah (Let's go)

Tell mama we good, uh

Tell mama we rich, yeah

Hail mary that bit', uh

Hail mary that bit', yeah

We just tryna do good, uh

We ain't never had shit, uh

We ain't never had shit

[Verse 6]

I be in the crib, turnin' up

In the cut, turnin' up

In the cut, like, uh

I be in the crib, turnin' up

In the cut, layin' low

What you want? What you want?

[Verse 7]

Smiling through the struggle like a real one

Hustle on the million, goin' for the

[Verse 8]

I be in the crib, turnin' up

In the cut, turnin' up

In the cut, like, uh

I be in the crib, turnin' up

In the cut, layin' low

Written by: Kota the Friend

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