[Intro]
(Statik Selektah)
[Verse 1]
First quarter, we attackin' the basket
I'm livin' life in the moment 'cause it's ashes to ashes
I got Durant focus, I'm in competition with self
Doing my best with the hand I was dealt
I make a fire and I fan it myself
Weekend in Ibiza
Took a holiday in Durban, send my blessings to Madiba
Had to hop back in my Birkin, had to re-up on my Visa
Adding charcoal to the furnace, turning sleepers to believers
This is real life, fork in the road, either you peel right or skrrt left
I ain't the same Kota you first met
Ready for the joker that's gon' tеll me this my worst yet
Beforе you even Tweet it, I'll say, "Thank you for the streams"
My son's schooling worth more than your whole future
So keep those Twitter fingers goin' and keep on running my views up
Never called a liar by anybody that knew us
I'm the number one supplier of gems, never forget
[Chorus]
I can't lose
Brought up by the wolves, parted from the pack
Howlin' at the moon, youngin on my back
Mountains in my view, coming for that food (For that food)
Brought up by the wolves, parted from the pack
Howlin' at the moon, youngin on my back
Mountains in my view, coming for that food
(Statik Selektah)
[Verse 1]
First quarter, we attackin' the basket
I'm livin' life in the moment 'cause it's ashes to ashes
I got Durant focus, I'm in competition with self
Doing my best with the hand I was dealt
I make a fire and I fan it myself
Weekend in Ibiza
Took a holiday in Durban, send my blessings to Madiba
Had to hop back in my Birkin, had to re-up on my Visa
Adding charcoal to the furnace, turning sleepers to believers
This is real life, fork in the road, either you peel right or skrrt left
I ain't the same Kota you first met
Ready for the joker that's gon' tеll me this my worst yet
Beforе you even Tweet it, I'll say, "Thank you for the streams"
My son's schooling worth more than your whole future
So keep those Twitter fingers goin' and keep on running my views up
Never called a liar by anybody that knew us
I'm the number one supplier of gems, never forget
[Chorus]
I can't lose
Brought up by the wolves, parted from the pack
Howlin' at the moon, youngin on my back
Mountains in my view, coming for that food (For that food)
Brought up by the wolves, parted from the pack
Howlin' at the moon, youngin on my back
Mountains in my view, coming for that food
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