Album Cover '96 Bulls

'96 Bulls

Kota the Friend

7

Where you at? I′m in my crib

Like, what's the move? And who you with?

I′m alone, but you can slideFuck a day job, you can stay the night, like, ooh (yeah)

I've been focused on the bottom line, like, ooh

Boulder on my shoulder when I rhyme, like, ooh

You know I be heavy on my grind, like, ooh

Nothing really heavy on my mind like you

Kid, I let the rain fill a bucket, got a new list

Full of shit that's finna make a nigga too rich

And if you talkin′ ′bout emotions, I be useless

Old news, I been focused on my new shit

New chick, new car, new that, new this

New hat, new jack, you back, no shit

Me no relax, we back, we here

We open gaps, we roam the map

We coast to coast, you boast in raps

You foes is foe, I hold the facts

We grow through lows, I blow through flows, I'm home on tracks

I fall, I rise, I dust my slacks

I′m here for plaques, back to back to back

I'm back on my bullshit, I was down bad

They was kickin′ me when I was on my ass

Now I'm back on my bullshit, every day, I grow

Meditatin′ on the bluff when I'm low

Said I'm back on my bullshit, dealin′ with the shame

Let it go and told the devil get away

Now I′m back on my bullshit, glad I made it home

I was low but you know I never fold, bitch, yeah

Where you at? (Where you at?) Where you been? (Where you been?)

It's been a while (it′s been a while), where you live? (Where you live?)

I copped a house (another one) once again (once again)

Fell in love (fell in love) once again (once again)

I got the clout (I got the clout), I got the ends (I got the ends)

But now I smile (now I smile), I got some friends (I got some friends)

I got a girl (shawty), she hella fine (she hella fine)

I open up (I open up), sometimes I cry (sometimes I cry)

That monkey been off my back, that money been on my line

My baby's been getting love, my condo is organized

I′m stickin' up for myself, I tell you what′s on my mind

No longer afraid of somebody stabbin' me from behind

I'm showin′ up every day, my motivation is pure

I′m lettin' in all the pain, I′m openin' every door

I keep it all in the frame, got everything on my porch

I′m finally piecin' parts of the puzzle I thought I lost, like true shit

I ain′t gon' hold you, lately, I been on some new shit

I got this feeling I don't know, yeah, what to do with

So I′ma share it ′til I'm pushin′ up the tulips

And hit the track, bro

Back on my bullshit, I was down bad

They was kickin' me when I was on my ass

Now I′m back on my bullshit, every day, I grow

Meditatin' on the bluff when I′m low

Said I'm back on my bullshit, dealin' with the shame

Let it go and told the devil get away

Now I′m back on my bullshit, glad I made it home

I was low but you know I never fold, bitch, yeah

Sun in the sky, this ain′t America Online

This is the real, fuck how you feel

You only givin' me more shine

Switchin′ the wheels, fill up the tank

Floor it and peel straight to the bank

I'm on a yacht-yacht out in Italy

In the summertime, you could feel the heat

I′m a surfer nigga like Billabong

They show me love when I'm in the street

Lil′ art dude with the illest songs

I'm a unicorn in my industry, it's like

Got bread, got soul, got peace and found home

Good wife, good kid, good people in the crib

Good music in the whip

Good days in the front, devil′s shrinkin′ in the rear

Move in love and not fear, show me love and don't stare

I wish y′all ain't go here

Now I′m all the way me, don't be mad ′cause I'm free

On the beach with my peach, on the beach with my peace

I believed in my dreams, grass cuttin' so green, bitch