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KOTA the Friend - 'TULUM' (Official Music Video) produced by Hit Boy
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kota the Friend
Kota the Friend
Performer
Hit-Boy
Hit-Boy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr
Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr
Composer
Avery Jones
Avery Jones
Lyrics

Lyrics

I went to therapy, I'm done with the seasonal lows Homie said that I'm addicted to bein' alone And I respect what he's sharin' but I'on hear it Knowin' I'm the realest nigga I know You ever been in the crib gently sippin' the Henny and coke? Blinkin' on the couch, it's just you and yo' favorite show You been waitin' all week savin' this day to cheat on yo' diet And lay up clean in yo' covers, enjoyin' the peace and quiet It's givin' healed black man I'm enough, ain't doin' this song and tap dance Me and my CPA goin' over my tax plan He told me I should put all that phony love in the trash can It's either a asset or liability Audit in yo' circle is crucial to yo' utility Gotta keep some shit at a distance because it's killin' me when it's in my vicinity You either growin' with me or fadin' into rigidity The sky's no limit, I'm offline, I'on buy no gimmicks In the class where I mind my business, every line I've written I'm in a bag that's designed by Christian, Dior keep on hittin' Phone keep on switchin', this song keep on spinnin' Hate real when you keep on winnin' Pay bills, make deals outta Lyor's interest Eyes peeled, I'on need your vision The lies keep on missin' the kid Used to write about it, now I really been living this shit Feel like I am Mike how a nigga been givin' 'em hits Cookin' in the studio, I basically live in this bitch Had to bounce solo 'cause I never been in the mix Nothin' really changed, same hustle, just less risk White-collar loopholes nothin' but hittin' a lick Notice how I'm servin' unexpected and give 'em the slip Only celebratin' with the niggas I'm gettin' it with We on that each one teach one My people gon' ball until each one D-1 Never see the squad in Cancún I'll be in Tulum with the chip at the end of the season It's different when you know what you worth You posted, alert, focused when they goin' berserk We goin' to work, clean like we goin' to church Your boy preach when they open the verse Let me do my thing (let me do my thing, let me do my thing, let me do my thing) Every day I change (every day I change, every day I change, every day I change) Never stay the same (never stay the same, never stay the same, never stay the same) So let me do my thing (Let me do my thing, let me do my thing, let me do my thing, let me do my thing-)
Writer(s): Avery Jones, Alexander Chauncey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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