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Berlin Video (MV)




Performed By: Kota the Friend
Length: 1:38
Written by: Avery Jones




Kota the Friend - Berlin Lyrics
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I had to go away and get this shit right
Get back on the mic and tell the people 'bout my shit life
See me on the 'Gram and you be thinkin' that it's lit
It's a shit show, I'll tell you all about it if you sit tight
Lost a couple friends, do not worry 'cause they ain't dead
We just grew apart, it was time, that's what fate said
I was fake homeless for a minute
Had my clothes in my momma's living room
'Cause my city to expensive

Everybody hittin' me like, "When you comin' back home?"
I was on tour givin' everyone a dial tone
Best friend kicked me out my crib 'cause
She was in her bag but
I was in Berlin, I do not mean to offend
I'm just gettin' what I worked for
So I bought a crib in Pennsylvania, that's a calm flex
Labels tryna fly me out and hit me with a large check
Bad loans, that's shit I don't wanna get involved with
Told 'em that I want a half a mil', non-refundable
One album, and a couple singles, if I f*ck with you
All they wanna do is take percentages
And they don't even tell me what they doin' for it
Gotta give me something new
This ain't f*ckin' '99, 2020 vision bitch
Do not even bring up my masters 'cause that is for my kids

I'm back on my bully
I had to hit the reset and now I'm back fully
Shoutout to the people that love me
You got me through the situation when it was ugly
And if you still here for me, really I'm touched
And I'ma spend this next year reciprocating the love
And you can trust that, yeah
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I had to go away and get this shit right
Get back on the mic and tell the people 'bout my shit life
See me on the 'Gram and you be thinkin' that it's lit
It's a shit show, I'll tell you all about it if you sit tight
Lost a couple friends, do not worry 'cause they ain't dead
We just grew apart, it was time, that's what fate said
I was fake homeless for a minute
Had my clothes in my momma's living room
'Cause my city to expensive

Everybody hittin' me like, "When you comin' back home?"
I was on tour givin' everyone a dial tone
Best friend kicked me out my crib 'cause
She was in her bag but
I was in Berlin, I do not mean to offend
I'm just gettin' what I worked for
So I bought a crib in Pennsylvania, that's a calm flex
Labels tryna fly me out and hit me with a large check
Bad loans, that's shit I don't wanna get involved with
Told 'em that I want a half a mil', non-refundable
One album, and a couple singles, if I f*ck with you
All they wanna do is take percentages
And they don't even tell me what they doin' for it
Gotta give me something new
This ain't f*ckin' '99, 2020 vision bitch
Do not even bring up my masters 'cause that is for my kids

I'm back on my bully
I had to hit the reset and now I'm back fully
Shoutout to the people that love me
You got me through the situation when it was ugly
And if you still here for me, really I'm touched
And I'ma spend this next year reciprocating the love
And you can trust that, yeah
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Writer: Avery Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.


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