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Yeah

Wet grass in the front, sunshine on my head
Palm trees on the block, it's a good life
Fresh grass in the blunt, soft sheets on my bed
On a plane in my socks, it's a good flight
Give a fuck what you think, give a fuck how you feel
Tell them ** it's exactly what it look like
If you said it then it must be true
I just laugh on the first class, trust we cool
I got the key, bro
In a rental with the sea low
Like a center gettin everything I reach fo'
Own a couple cribs, never lease those
Midday, walkin through the hood in some cheap clothes
Doin good if we never get to speak, yo
It's real love if we ever get to link, though
Cause a lot of these ** is liabilities
I cut em off, mentally kickin' it in the Phillipines
They either dead to me or Fez to me
And if they Fez to me, they dead to me
They tryna see the end of me
I put my energy on better things
I wear a lotta hats, cause I'd rather stay ahead of things

Sun gon shine, that's the way it go
The rain gon come, that's the way it grow
I'mma rise til Allah take me home
And go high when the devil tryna take me low
The sun gon shine, that's the way it be
The rain gon come, that's the way I see
And if you don't try then you will never know
Fuck a maybe not, I love a maybe so

No snakes in the grass, mistakes in the past
Fake shit never last, that's a whole fact
I ain't tryna save the world, I ain't tryna save the hood
I'm retired, only focused on my own life
I ain't trippin over shit, one life in this bitch, no time for a bunch of what I don't like
Got love in my crib, gotta love how I live, got the shit that I been dreaming of my whole life
Back then it was pipe dreams
Until I made it something real for the other people like me
Mama scraped together change for some Nikes
Now I tell her pick what she want, I said it's my treat
No time for a grudge, no time for the hate
Everybody got opinions, * fuck 'em all
Safe space, I don't judge
Every day a clean slate
I got everything I wanted and I wanted more
Spendin winter in the sun, out in Paris for the Fall
Then we headed to New York when the summer's on
Young Kota never done, stand up when I fall
I'mma do it for the family and nothin more

Sun gon shine, that's the way it go
The rain gon come, that's the way it grow
I'mma rise til Allah take me home
And go high when the devil tryna take me low
The sun gon shine, that's the way it be
The rain gon come, that's the way I see
And if you don't try then you will never know
Fuck a maybe not, I love a maybe so
Yeah

I'm out the way, son
Lacin up my kicks for this great run
Lately I been feelin like I wanna pick the pace up
I might stop for the views, but I ain't done
Yeah
Hair wild, the skin clear, the scent fresh
Do right, the 1st come, collect checks
More life and more love and less stress
I don't argue wit ** so I could wreck less
You right, bro
Now please tell me more about my life, though
Same plane but we had a different flight though
Gotta bring the seat back up, like how the price go
God weeded out the toxic shit
We got a solid foundation
Just hate me, I got no time for explanations
Me and my wife just fuckin and goin places
Always got a wallet full of different colored faces
On a lil boat, havin heavy conversations
Life is like a clip, it's short and you gotta face it
When you in my shoes, this life is a celebration
Better days in the makin, lovin this elevation

Sun gon shine, that's the way it go
The rain gon come, that's the way it grow
I'mma rise til Allah take me home
And go high when the devil tryna take me low
The sun gon shine, that's the way it be
The rain gon come, that's the way I see
And if you don't try then you will never know
Fuck a maybe not, I love a maybe so
Yeah

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