Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sedona, artist - KOTA The Friend. Album song FOTO, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: FLTBYS
Song language: English
Sedona |
| I’ve been in Sedona, I don’t got a phone |
| Honestly I’d rather if I die alone |
| Do it really matter what a hater say? |
| Higher that I go up, they just fade away |
| You can find me walking on the ave' any day, ayy |
| Fuck an umbrella 'cause I like it when it rain, ayy |
| Always see me smiling but I’m hella overwhelmed |
| Ima prolly die single 'cause I need my fucking space |
| I got leeches in my phone |
| I got drama on my plate |
| I been living on my own |
| I been in and out of state |
| I been egging on the trolls |
| I been cooking on the stove |
| I been stacking my discography and plotting my escape, ayy |
| Raincoat, sailboat, shea butter for my elbows and my ankles |
| What the fuck you bringing to the table? |
| Did you pay dues? |
| Are you grateful? |
| What you been through? |
| Was it painful? |
| Did it break you? |
| Sam Cooke reincarnation, ayy |
| I should probably start a flower garden, ayy |
| It’s a motherfucking celebration, ayy |
| We should probably get the party started |
| Yeah, I know the shortcut, rather take the long way |
| Hate when niggas skipping hella tracks, let the song play |
| Taking in the views, hit the dab while i’m looking at the moon |
| Got my parents and my youngin' on the four-way, ayy |
| Arizona, Sedona |
| Arizona, Sedona |
| Arizona, Sedona |
| Arizona, Sedona |
| Arizona, Sedona |
| Arizona, Sedona |
| Arizona, Sedona |
| Yeah |
| I swear I spent this summer in the plane |
| I swear I spent the winter in LA |
| I’m hella boozy but I’m from the hood |
| I mix the liquor with the Minute Maid |
| Everywhere I go, I’m the people favorite cousin |
| I’m the family member that you wanna keep in touch with |
| I’m the one that see you sniffing coke and don’t say nothing |
| Someone got a problem with you, I’ll be like, «What's up then?» |
| Every other week pack light, gotta get away |
| Nigga’s always got their hands out, bitch, get away |
| Bad bitch standing in my view, but she in the way |
| Main chick looking hella cute, that is what i need |
| Raincoat, sailboat, shea butter for my elbows and my ankles |
| What the fuck you bringing to the table? |
| Did you pay dues? |
| Are you grateful? |
| What you been through? |
| Was it painful? |
| Did it break you? |
| Sam Cooke reincarnation, ayy |
| I should probably start a flower garden, ayy |
| It’s a motherfucking celebration, ayy |
| We should probably get the party started |
| Yeah, I know the shortcut, rather take the long way |
| Hate when niggas skipping hella tracks, let the song play |
| Taking in the views, hit the dab while I’m looking at the moon |
| Got my parents and my youngin' on the four-way, yeah |
| Arizona, Sedona |
| Arizona, Sedona |
| Arizona, Sedona |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Sunlight peak through the doorway |
| I tell you I love you and do it in broad day |
| I love you with no rules |
| I’m wishing you more days |
| I keep you in my heart |
| I keep you in my heart |