Koto and a 808 Lyrics

Ay this is Koto and a eight-zero-eight

Ay this is Ko-Ko eight-zero-eight

Ay, mm ay with a full

Metal jacket, hm, keep

The sword in it Holy Bible

Never lackin' hm, only

Thing I lean is my feet

Michael Jackson, hm

Billy bounce in jeans when

Koto get to snappin'

Ay, this is Koto and a eight-zero-eight

Hit a stanky face

When Stinnett step up

On the plate call me

Willie Mays, ay, university

All I did was play the game

Ay why would I

Study economics? Rather

Grind the ranks

People always hatin'

I don't get it, I don't understand

Don't you want to

See some kid achieve

The plan, man I love

The beach but I really hate

The sand and I really love

The money but I don't

Wanna work again, listen

Mm ay, with a full metal

Jacket, hm, keep the

Sword in it Holy Bible

Never lackin' hm, only

Thing I lean is my feet

Michael Jackson, hm

Billy bounce in jeans when

Koto get to snappin'

Ay, can't stand this world

But God created Earth

Ay, big Gucci bags and

Prada shirts, Versace purse

Ay, you got what you want

But you walkin' on his turf

Golden gates and mansions

Up in Heaven what

Are you really worth

This a classic like Koto in

The 'eighties all the old heads

Even got me on the

Playlist tell your girl I'm

Not going roller skating

Tell that little lady she ain't

Tempin' out the baby

Koto tryna make it outta

LEX, big money moves

Big moves, we is next movin'

Real fast darkroom up the

Steps I'll do anything Koto

Coming for that neck

Yes I'm really him why you

Thinking so slow? Ay, yuh

Ay hold up, yuh

Yes I'm really him why you

Thinking so slow? Big KY

It's that Kentucky flow in the

West coast I ain't even leave

My home got em' all raving

I ain't even done the shows

Koto at The Dojo call me Bruce

Lee I just bodied ya With the

Nunchucks, nunchucks, Mr. Miyagi

Ya, in the studio on a show

Like the Regular with my

Rigby brothers, Mordecai's

Off the cellular Koto

Gonna blow, bubblegum

Where you been son off the squat

Rack, muscle man now I'm

Benchin' who gon' skip

A day? M.I.A I ain't

Missin' none go and tell

Your pops Koto finna

Drop anotha one

Mm ay, with a full metal

Jacket, I keep the sword

In it, Holy Bible never

Lackin' ay, only thing I lean

Is my feet, Michael Jackson

Billy bounce in jeans

When Koto get to snappin'

This is Koto and a eight-zero-eight

Hit a stanky face, Stinnett

Step up on the plate

Call me Willie Mays

University all I did was

Play the game, why would

I study economics? Rather

Grind the ranks, ay rather

Rather grind the ranks

Rather grind the ranks