Kirko

I came down, hold up, grip the grain, roll up
And my baby say, you crazy babe
Cause I light one up when we so drunk
I like to roll, I need more blunts
Empty home, I need more stuff
Drop the top off my whip and cash it all in
Then I won't need no one
Age down, hold up, trapped and screwed, slowed up
And I'm 24, got plenty more
Before I shine and I'm older
Don't talk to me like I owe one
Talk is cheap, you got no funds
Don't bother me with dishonesty
Girl, you got to be on one

I met this girl in Houston
Ended up in Houston
I don't say it's her fault
I was always on call
I was doing the most
Left myself to expose
Knew it right from the jump
She was angry enough
And I should've known better
Felt it right when I met her
She had her endeavors
It's cool, it's whatever
I should really forget her
Why can't I just forget her
I should really forget her
I've been learning to
Adjust to life without you
So I've been riding slow
Just banging to that KIRKO

Came down, hold up
People wanna control ya
Houston lights, city life
To someone new ya, it's so much
But I heard it all, got involved
With petty games, cause people talk
Yeah, cause people talk, you say it's me
But you're the same, say you're done
But on the way, she kinda mean
She misbehave, she likes to leave
She from the H, we don't agree
On anything, except one thing
But anyway, "why you walking
Round the crib in no bra or panties"
Girl, you know better, ask your auntie

I don't know just what you tryna do
But baby, I won't fall for it
Cause you'll leave, and you won't call for me
(You know you won't)
So maybe I'll stop offering
(You know I won't)
So maybe, so maybe



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Writer(s): A. Khosroabadi
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