Sick and tired of this bullshit
Got a full time job but a nigga still can't afford shit
Okay, I been in the strip club throwing all this dough (this dough)
When I leave here I ain't gonna have no more (god damn)
Tired of fronting for these fake niggas
Need a diamond chain to be great nigga
I got one but I ain't great nigga
What it takes (oh yeah) for the rap game to notice me (oh yeah)
I topped the charts for nine weeks but they still ain't notice me
Guess I gotta rob me a nigga, guess I gotta kill me a nigga
Guess I gotta get up on the block, sell rocks to a nigga
Guess I gotta slide me a nigga...but that ain't me
I'm H-town 'til I D.I.E
Young Kirko you know it's me
And I'm singing like (hold up)
I came down
I was a young nigga when I rolled up
I came too fast for my money up
All I did was smoke and drink, yeah
Now I'm back here, same as last year
And I'mma do it like it's my last year
And I can't lie...