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    Plant my seed and live my dream and stay low-key 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 oh (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 (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, I got your back (be real, I got your back)
    I play this song, you like oh this slap (play this song, oh this slaps)
    Pull up at the crib, we sippin' palm tree liquor in the back and I say (palm tree liquor in the back and)
    Yo mi casa es su casa, lil' mama, love me proper
    Yo mi casa es su casa, no impostors, may you prosper

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    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
    "Go on 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, I got your back (be real, I got your back)
    I play this song, you like oh this slap (play this song, oh this slaps)
    Pull up at the crib, we sippin' palm tree liquor in the back and I say (palm tree liquor in the back and)
    Yo mi casa, es su casa, lil' mama, love me proper
    Yo mi casa, es su casa, no impostors, may you prosper

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    Composition: Kota The Friend

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