[Intro: Lil Keke]
H-town
I finally figured out why its so hard to do u
Your so worried about me, Don Key
7-13
[Chorus: Kirko Bangz]
I'm coming down, I'm showing up, I'm sippin drank
I'm pouring up, I'm gripping grain, I'm switching lanes
Nigga what about you
I'm looking throwed, I'm pulling hoes, I'm going fed, I'm turning heads
I'm doing just what I'm supppsed to do
Nigga worry bout you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Your so worried about me, worried about me, worried about me (x2)
Nigga worry about you
[Verse 1: Lil Keke]
I'm grippin grain and im switching lanes its understood that my swag first
I'm going strong and I'm still on and I'm still after that purse
I turnt up and turnt out
Showed up and then burnt out
I still ride with my stash by me
And these boyz know what I'm talking bout
Don Keke and this bag comin
Still getting what he ask for
Dont none of ya'll broke niggas worry me
I'm still worried about getting that cash bruh
Coming down and I seen that , yellow broads and that big mac
We top down and her head back and i still ride where that bread at
This H-town so I talk mean poured up and my drop clean, we draped out and that slow lean
And its all lames on yo team
Getting blowed we so throwed still doing the things that we want
Ya'll play hard but its so fraud still doing the shit that we don't
Turn'up
H-town
I finally figured out why its so hard to do u
Your so worried about me, Don Key
7-13
[Chorus: Kirko Bangz]
I'm coming down, I'm showing up, I'm sippin drank
I'm pouring up, I'm gripping grain, I'm switching lanes
Nigga what about you
I'm looking throwed, I'm pulling hoes, I'm going fed, I'm turning heads
I'm doing just what I'm supppsed to do
Nigga worry bout you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Your so worried about me, worried about me, worried about me (x2)
Nigga worry about you
[Verse 1: Lil Keke]
I'm grippin grain and im switching lanes its understood that my swag first
I'm going strong and I'm still on and I'm still after that purse
I turnt up and turnt out
Showed up and then burnt out
I still ride with my stash by me
And these boyz know what I'm talking bout
Don Keke and this bag comin
Still getting what he ask for
Dont none of ya'll broke niggas worry me
I'm still worried about getting that cash bruh
Coming down and I seen that , yellow broads and that big mac
We top down and her head back and i still ride where that bread at
This H-town so I talk mean poured up and my drop clean, we draped out and that slow lean
And its all lames on yo team
Getting blowed we so throwed still doing the things that we want
Ya'll play hard but its so fraud still doing the shit that we don't
Turn'up
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