Kota Lyrics

Gang shit no lame shit

No these niggas can't hang bitch

Uh

I'm finna smoke this blunt

Ima look at the sky

Finna talk to Mary

Said I'm finna get high

Putting together all the pieces

I be in the clouds talking to Jesus

Praying for they weakness

Thinking Kota why you a genius

Damn

I'm sorry for the sins

Me and my team tryna pick up some wins

Tryna be perfect that was my imperfection

My big brudda always there to teach me a lesson

Im far from holy but I know that's a blessing

I be off the downers got a lil depression

Traveling so far in the wrong direction

Kota point of view got a different perception

I throw the pass niggas ain't intercepting

Blue hunnits good money I'm getting

I'm up now go to up town drip or drown

Money gettin nigga if you not fuck from round

I don't know you if you ain't from my side of town

Niggas is goofy swear they all clown

Young stepper who get fresher

I been ballin hard, applying pressure

Tryna be like me, man these niggas could never

Kota wit the gang, members

They down for, whatever

Preaching shit like a pastor

I keep a stick,a glock,a blaster

My life's a book jus finished a new chapter

Before I blow it's only a matter

Only a matter of time

I'm at the bottom just gotta climb

Shoutout the guys all of my slime

Think it's time for us to shine

We just gotta go get ours, I gotta go get mine

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah