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Mi Casa
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Mi Casa

Kota the Friend

Lyrics

Plant my seed and live my dream and stay lowkey like

Drama free, they come for me, I pay that fee like

What you get is what you see, no cap on me like

Hate on me, I throw that peace sign, how you feel, I do not relay

Downtown kid I'm a New York nigga with a chip like that

Gotta move on, let go 'cause you really can't live like that

Had to cool off, stayed home, so I really don't trip like that

Weird that's true 'cause it fits like that

Beast side cruise in the whip like. Ooh (woo)

I don't want nothin' today, I have got nothin' to say

Don't ask for nothin' today, me and my cup on a bay

I don't want some but today, don't hear me talkin' that shit

You tell that man in his face, I am not havin' a fit

I am just settin' a pace, you only gettin' a taste, yeah

Spring comin' and I love to see it, it's a better day

Hot summer, get the bread and butter, then I get away

Leaves fallin' on the lawn, there ain't nothin' wrong

Fall turn to winter, winners take it all, wakin' up at dawn

Just so we can ball, yeah

You show me love (show me love)

I show it back (show it back)

You be upfront (be real)

I got your back (I got your back)

I play this song (play this song)

You like oh this slap

Pull up at the crib

We sippin' palm tree liquor in the back and I say

Yo mi casa es su casa

Lil' mama, yeah, love me proper

Yo mi casa es su casa

No impostors, may you prosper

Tryin' go fishin' 'cause that's somethin' I always wanted to do

Sit by the river with all of my sisters and fuck with the view

Crazy how somethin' so special to me, don't mean nothin' to you

I came from nothin' to here, I don't got nothin' to prove

I do not fuck with the rules, yeah I am happy I'm gettin' it

And I ain't never had to change up, I do not listen to rhetoric

Y'all know that I'm the same one, I swear the sun is my medicine

I feel like Arnold not Benedict, I got some homies in mansions

And I got some homies in tenements, there is nobody I'm better than

Happy we met again, tell me that shit that I said again

Hopefully I ain't forget it

It's probably the gem that I'm missin' to get ahead

Forget then, I'ma just stay on this road, truckin' through loads

Over the hoes, passin' my foes, niggas is slow, I

See me loadin' my little boat, take it out when I'm a little low

Told my mom I'm a fisherman and she laughed like

"Gon' with your little jokes", new crib shit is dumb cool

I got free time, I got rum too

I got weedmaps, I got good vibes

If you need some company then come through (yeah)

You show me love (show me love)

I show it back (show it back)

You be upfront (be real)

I got your back (I got your back)

I play this song (play this song)

You like oh this slap

Pull up at the crib

We sippin' palm tree liquor in the back and I say

Yo mi casa es su casa

Lil' mama, yeah, love me proper

Yo mi casa es su casa

No impostors, may you prosper

Ay man, who that nigga up on that horse?

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