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YUMA - Kota the Friend
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YUMA - Kota the Friend
Six deep
Rollin' trees
In the back seat
Ugh
Blackboys
Gettin g's over rap beats
Ugh
Overseas
Bitch please
I don't seen a whole half planet
Running the whole gamut
Hustle for my bread
A nigga done known famine
Wisdom in my dreads
It's heavy but I manage

Cody in the cockpit
Running the ship
Real Inglewood nigga
You ain't fuckin' with him

We on way to the A
Sold out in the bay
The bro price hold it down when we get to LA
AK, bring the vibes it don't matter to state
My boy Ty hella fly
And it never be fake
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