[Intro: King Kota]
Koda got the plan
That's my lil friend
She said she my biggest fan
I don't get her, what she saying? I don't understand
I'm in first class, I'ma call you when I land
[Chorus: Kota the Friend]
If my daughter waving at your ass, say hello
New year, gotta clear the cash, say hello
We in Paris sitting in the cafe, hello
Sending all you hating niggas dat way, hello
Hello
Hello
Bro is speaking facts, I'm like hello
Hello
Pull up in Miami, we like hello
Hello
Do y'all really hear me, nigga? Hello
Hello
Hello
Hello
[Verse 1: Kota the Friend]
I'ma pull up in the H, I've been in L.A. too much
I'm making a wavе
I gotta get to the bay, Oakland be showing mе love
I gotta show [?]
I gotta get to the cake, I was at home with the fam and taking a break
I got a lot on my plate
I need a feature with Hov, it's never too late
Yeah
H girls still down bad, but [?] bringing up old stuff
Fake bro turned real foe, bitch, I don't really miss no one
Get dough and then break bread with my bros, [?]
No time for that he say, or that she say, I'm on glow up
Yeah
Still chatting, bitch, grow up
Peace lover by nature, dawg, but if you want the smoke, then we'll roll up
Can't talk, 'cause the plain leaving
Surf's up, and it's wave season
Bad chick with her own bread, and her waist snatched like chain season
Moving through your country like the A-Team
Pop up in your city like a [?]
She asked me if I [?] bitch, I may be
Them niggas ain't me
We on [?]
[Chorus: Kota the Friend]
If my daughter waving at your ass, say hello
New year, gotta clear the cash, say hello
We in Paris sitting in the cafe, hello
Sending all you hating niggas dat way, hello
Hello
Hello
Bro is speaking facts, I'm like hello
Hello
Pull up in Miami, we like hello
Hello
Do y'all really hear me, nigga? Hello
Hello
Hello
Hello
[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign]
Fivi
Yeah
It look too easy when I move
The shooter [?], he [?]
I don't teach him how to shoot it
But I'll probably be the one to do it
Fivio Foreign the cheat code
My life a movie, she want a lead role
Know I keep my bitch on the D-low
But you can have some of this cleeco
If you love me, don't give me no pre roll
If you horny, then give me a peep show
Huh, yeah
And the shit that I gave you is special
How you gon' tell them that [?] I was the nigga that came [?]
Fucked up my mental, I hate that I let you
Yeah, look
I be [?] met you
Yeah, look
I had you all the way, top of the schedule
Yeah, look
You was falling, I tried to catch you
I started winning [?] left you
[?] wanna kill
He be in his feels
Tell me when it's real, he turned to a demon, he don't [?]
[?] different when he in the field
Yeah, Look
I tell him stop, he don't wanna chill
What you expect? He a Navy Seel
[Chorus: Kota the Friend]
If my daughter waving at your ass, say hello
New year, gotta clear the cash, say hello
We in Paris sitting in the cafe, hello
Sending all you hating niggas dat way, hello
Hello
Hello
Bro is speaking facts, I'm like hello
Hello
Pull up in Miami, we like hello
Hello
Do y'all really hear me, nigga? Hello
Hello
Hello
Hello
[Verse 3: Jae Lou]
That nigga a bitch, he say he gon' kill me, you know he an actor
I'm spinning with H, with A.R.P.'s, he got turned into Casper
I heard he a rat, don't come around, I can't even dap him
Say hello to my kids, like you see me on TV, daddy a rapper
I'm in love with the [?], type of life when you know you a gangsta
I throw them M's up, every nigga with me be toating a banger
Lotta niggas got wrote up, and nobody was tryna go save them
And Kota my brother, say [?] gang, and I'll never betray ya
[Chorus: Kota the Friend]
If my daughter waving at your ass, say hello
New year, gotta clear the cash, say hello
We in Paris sitting in the cafe, hello
Sending all you hating niggas dat way, hello
Hello
Hello
Bro is speaking facts, I'm like hello
Hello
Pull up in Miami, we like hello
Hello
Do y'all really hear me, nigga? Hello
Hello
Hello
Hello