’96 Bulls Kota the Friend

[Verse 1]
Where you at? I'm in my crib
Like, what's the move? And who you with?
I'm alone, but you can slide
Fuck 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 faux, 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

[Chorus]
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