Song | Good To Be Home |
Artist | Kota the Friend |
Album | FOTO |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Avery Marcel Joshua Jones |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Avery Marcel Joshua Jones |
[00:12.24] | I've seen a lot of people get rocked |
[00:15.20] | I've seen a lot of people get robbed |
[00:17.51] | I've seen a lot of kids get stopped |
[00:19.69] | Frisk 'em where they stand |
[00:21.14] | Silver cuffs leaning on their hands |
[00:23.40] | While the whole hood watch |
[00:25.03] | Young G's pull up in a mad Benz |
[00:27.44] | Buildings used to burn to the ground way back when |
[00:30.54] | Every other weekend, I know that I'm home when I see Ben |
[00:34.22] | Holla at shorty real life, **** a DM |
[00:37.24] | Grabbed a lot of ass on this platform |
[00:40.05] | I grew up hella fast on this platform |
[00:42.94] | I told her that I love on this platform |
[00:45.82] | Like, damn, I'm tryna **** her on this platform |
[00:49.01] | Chill buzzin', I write this so I can feel something |
[00:52.03] | Jaded from the past |
[00:53.02] | I'm still running' its still coming |
[00:54.97] | I'm unpacking the real luggage |
[00:57.11] | I'm me, and they still love it |
[00:58.56] | My arteries still pumping |
[01:00.00] | I do it for the hell of it |
[01:02.00] | For my ****** on the G train |
[01:04.99] | Every ***** is a star |
[01:08.00] | Every ***** is a star |
[01:11.31] | For my homies in the Fort |
[01:14.49] | Good view from the window |
[01:17.78] | My city light up in the dark |
[01:20.54] | My city light up in the dark |
[01:23.77] | Myrtle Ave., eating Chinese but we ain't have much |
[01:28.55] | Girls passing by, they come inside and bag us |
[01:31.37] | Reggie smelling something severe, we on our last blunt |
[01:34.34] | 'Bout to take it up to the roof, the shorties match up |
[01:37.29] | Peep the fast one, took her back to the crib |
[01:39.93] | My ****** wanted the head and she was happy to give |
[01:43.06] | She naked all on the bed, there's ten of us in the crib |
[01:46.10] | The homies is high as ****, shorty know what it is |
[01:49.14] | "Yada-ya-ah-ah-ahh" the other s**t we can skip |
[01:52.15] | She lookup at my homie like ***** look what I did |
[01:55.26] | Then ask him if this mean they're together, he turn quick |
[01:58.27] | Like, "Shorty, you must be joking, |
[01:59.81] | I thought you just wanted ****" |
[02:01.33] | I was like, "Oh", took a shot of Henny and slid |
[02:04.41] | Conscious ******* with me cause she is somebody's kid |
[02:07.46] | I went to see my girl and gave her the biggest hug |
[02:10.47] | Back of my mind, "****** ain't doing that s**t again" |
[02:13.67] | For the hell of it |
[02:15.32] | For my homies on the G train |
[02:18.64] | Every ***** is a star |
[02:21.49] | Every sister is a star |
[02:24.68] | For my homies in the Fort |
[02:27.61] | Good view from the window |
[02:30.76] | My city light up in the dark |
[02:33.51] | My city light up in the dark |
[02:36.61] | Yeah |
[02:38.04] | We ain't even leave the crib on a summer day |
[02:41.38] | Bros mom always cook good, **** a hunger pain |
[02:44.17] | Knife, fork, then we hit the block get that white paper |
[02:47.24] | Sour in the bag bright green like a light saber |
[02:50.22] | Run the street, park benches and tall fences |
[02:53.44] | We're all pensive but ganja is dulling our senses |
[02:56.47] | And even as youngins we had a vision of independence |
[03:00.12] | And stacking up riches |
[03:01.26] | 'Cause we were living below means |
[03:03.10] | Passing the **** fiends |
[03:04.57] | Soaking up the game from the dealers and OGs |
[03:07.56] | I got a whole wife and she loyal as **** |
[03:10.34] | It's like I got a good home but I sleep in the slums |
[03:13.29] | A young ***** doing dumb s**t |
[03:15.21] | Pick up a bummie, soda and Sun Chips |
[03:17.59] | Lost a couple homies to drugs |
[03:19.42] | And so I do it for them |
[03:21.23] | And s**t I do it for us |
[03:22.57] | 'Cause we the same, no difference |
[03:24.51] | If you back home, listen |
[03:25.88] | I do it for the hell of it |
[03:28.45] | I do for the G train |
[03:31.77] | Every ***** is a star |
[03:34.25] | Every ***** is a star |
[03:37.25] | For my homies out in Fort Greene |
[03:40.63] | Good view from the window |
[03:43.59] | My city light up in the dark |
[03:46.54] | My city light up in the dark |
[03:48.98] |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Avery Marcel Joshua Jones |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Avery Marcel Joshua Jones |
[00:12.24] | I' ve seen a lot of people get rocked |
[00:15.20] | I' ve seen a lot of people get robbed |
[00:17.51] | I' ve seen a lot of kids get stopped |
[00:19.69] | Frisk ' em where they stand |
[00:21.14] | Silver cuffs leaning on their hands |
[00:23.40] | While the whole hood watch |
[00:25.03] | Young G' s pull up in a mad Benz |
[00:27.44] | Buildings used to burn to the ground way back when |
[00:30.54] | Every other weekend, I know that I' m home when I see Ben |
[00:34.22] | Holla at shorty real life, a DM |
[00:37.24] | Grabbed a lot of ass on this platform |
[00:40.05] | I grew up hella fast on this platform |
[00:42.94] | I told her that I love on this platform |
[00:45.82] | Like, damn, I' m tryna her on this platform |
[00:49.01] | Chill buzzin', I write this so I can feel something |
[00:52.03] | Jaded from the past |
[00:53.02] | I' m still running' its still coming |
[00:54.97] | I' m unpacking the real luggage |
[00:57.11] | I' m me, and they still love it |
[00:58.56] | My arteries still pumping |
[01:00.00] | I do it for the hell of it |
[01:02.00] | For my on the G train |
[01:04.99] | Every is a star |
[01:08.00] | Every is a star |
[01:11.31] | For my homies in the Fort |
[01:14.49] | Good view from the window |
[01:17.78] | My city light up in the dark |
[01:20.54] | My city light up in the dark |
[01:23.77] | Myrtle Ave., eating Chinese but we ain' t have much |
[01:28.55] | Girls passing by, they come inside and bag us |
[01:31.37] | Reggie smelling something severe, we on our last blunt |
[01:34.34] | ' Bout to take it up to the roof, the shorties match up |
[01:37.29] | Peep the fast one, took her back to the crib |
[01:39.93] | My wanted the head and she was happy to give |
[01:43.06] | She naked all on the bed, there' s ten of us in the crib |
[01:46.10] | The homies is high as , shorty know what it is |
[01:49.14] | " Yadayaahahahh" the other s t we can skip |
[01:52.15] | She lookup at my homie like look what I did |
[01:55.26] | Then ask him if this mean they' re together, he turn quick |
[01:58.27] | Like, " Shorty, you must be joking, |
[01:59.81] | I thought you just wanted " |
[02:01.33] | I was like, " Oh", took a shot of Henny and slid |
[02:04.41] | Conscious with me cause she is somebody' s kid |
[02:07.46] | I went to see my girl and gave her the biggest hug |
[02:10.47] | Back of my mind, " ain' t doing that s t again" |
[02:13.67] | For the hell of it |
[02:15.32] | For my homies on the G train |
[02:18.64] | Every is a star |
[02:21.49] | Every sister is a star |
[02:24.68] | For my homies in the Fort |
[02:27.61] | Good view from the window |
[02:30.76] | My city light up in the dark |
[02:33.51] | My city light up in the dark |
[02:36.61] | Yeah |
[02:38.04] | We ain' t even leave the crib on a summer day |
[02:41.38] | Bros mom always cook good, a hunger pain |
[02:44.17] | Knife, fork, then we hit the block get that white paper |
[02:47.24] | Sour in the bag bright green like a light saber |
[02:50.22] | Run the street, park benches and tall fences |
[02:53.44] | We' re all pensive but ganja is dulling our senses |
[02:56.47] | And even as youngins we had a vision of independence |
[03:00.12] | And stacking up riches |
[03:01.26] | ' Cause we were living below means |
[03:03.10] | Passing the fiends |
[03:04.57] | Soaking up the game from the dealers and OGs |
[03:07.56] | I got a whole wife and she loyal as |
[03:10.34] | It' s like I got a good home but I sleep in the slums |
[03:13.29] | A young doing dumb s t |
[03:15.21] | Pick up a bummie, soda and Sun Chips |
[03:17.59] | Lost a couple homies to drugs |
[03:19.42] | And so I do it for them |
[03:21.23] | And s t I do it for us |
[03:22.57] | ' Cause we the same, no difference |
[03:24.51] | If you back home, listen |
[03:25.88] | I do it for the hell of it |
[03:28.45] | I do for the G train |
[03:31.77] | Every is a star |
[03:34.25] | Every is a star |
[03:37.25] | For my homies out in Fort Greene |
[03:40.63] | Good view from the window |
[03:43.59] | My city light up in the dark |
[03:46.54] | My city light up in the dark |
[03:48.98] |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Avery Marcel Joshua Jones |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Avery Marcel Joshua Jones |
[00:12.24] | I' ve seen a lot of people get rocked |
[00:15.20] | I' ve seen a lot of people get robbed |
[00:17.51] | I' ve seen a lot of kids get stopped |
[00:19.69] | Frisk ' em where they stand |
[00:21.14] | Silver cuffs leaning on their hands |
[00:23.40] | While the whole hood watch |
[00:25.03] | Young G' s pull up in a mad Benz |
[00:27.44] | Buildings used to burn to the ground way back when |
[00:30.54] | Every other weekend, I know that I' m home when I see Ben |
[00:34.22] | Holla at shorty real life, a DM |
[00:37.24] | Grabbed a lot of ass on this platform |
[00:40.05] | I grew up hella fast on this platform |
[00:42.94] | I told her that I love on this platform |
[00:45.82] | Like, damn, I' m tryna her on this platform |
[00:49.01] | Chill buzzin', I write this so I can feel something |
[00:52.03] | Jaded from the past |
[00:53.02] | I' m still running' its still coming |
[00:54.97] | I' m unpacking the real luggage |
[00:57.11] | I' m me, and they still love it |
[00:58.56] | My arteries still pumping |
[01:00.00] | I do it for the hell of it |
[01:02.00] | For my on the G train |
[01:04.99] | Every is a star |
[01:08.00] | Every is a star |
[01:11.31] | For my homies in the Fort |
[01:14.49] | Good view from the window |
[01:17.78] | My city light up in the dark |
[01:20.54] | My city light up in the dark |
[01:23.77] | Myrtle Ave., eating Chinese but we ain' t have much |
[01:28.55] | Girls passing by, they come inside and bag us |
[01:31.37] | Reggie smelling something severe, we on our last blunt |
[01:34.34] | ' Bout to take it up to the roof, the shorties match up |
[01:37.29] | Peep the fast one, took her back to the crib |
[01:39.93] | My wanted the head and she was happy to give |
[01:43.06] | She naked all on the bed, there' s ten of us in the crib |
[01:46.10] | The homies is high as , shorty know what it is |
[01:49.14] | " Yadayaahahahh" the other s t we can skip |
[01:52.15] | She lookup at my homie like look what I did |
[01:55.26] | Then ask him if this mean they' re together, he turn quick |
[01:58.27] | Like, " Shorty, you must be joking, |
[01:59.81] | I thought you just wanted " |
[02:01.33] | I was like, " Oh", took a shot of Henny and slid |
[02:04.41] | Conscious with me cause she is somebody' s kid |
[02:07.46] | I went to see my girl and gave her the biggest hug |
[02:10.47] | Back of my mind, " ain' t doing that s t again" |
[02:13.67] | For the hell of it |
[02:15.32] | For my homies on the G train |
[02:18.64] | Every is a star |
[02:21.49] | Every sister is a star |
[02:24.68] | For my homies in the Fort |
[02:27.61] | Good view from the window |
[02:30.76] | My city light up in the dark |
[02:33.51] | My city light up in the dark |
[02:36.61] | Yeah |
[02:38.04] | We ain' t even leave the crib on a summer day |
[02:41.38] | Bros mom always cook good, a hunger pain |
[02:44.17] | Knife, fork, then we hit the block get that white paper |
[02:47.24] | Sour in the bag bright green like a light saber |
[02:50.22] | Run the street, park benches and tall fences |
[02:53.44] | We' re all pensive but ganja is dulling our senses |
[02:56.47] | And even as youngins we had a vision of independence |
[03:00.12] | And stacking up riches |
[03:01.26] | ' Cause we were living below means |
[03:03.10] | Passing the fiends |
[03:04.57] | Soaking up the game from the dealers and OGs |
[03:07.56] | I got a whole wife and she loyal as |
[03:10.34] | It' s like I got a good home but I sleep in the slums |
[03:13.29] | A young doing dumb s t |
[03:15.21] | Pick up a bummie, soda and Sun Chips |
[03:17.59] | Lost a couple homies to drugs |
[03:19.42] | And so I do it for them |
[03:21.23] | And s t I do it for us |
[03:22.57] | ' Cause we the same, no difference |
[03:24.51] | If you back home, listen |
[03:25.88] | I do it for the hell of it |
[03:28.45] | I do for the G train |
[03:31.77] | Every is a star |
[03:34.25] | Every is a star |
[03:37.25] | For my homies out in Fort Greene |
[03:40.63] | Good view from the window |
[03:43.59] | My city light up in the dark |
[03:46.54] | My city light up in the dark |
[03:48.98] |