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kirda - solo lyrics

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coffee sipping seven avenue
and you know u going strong when the lyrics coming true
had some good times, had some blue
call that 2016 a year in review

felling free on twenty 8th
tryna keep my soul real and not lose my faith
looking do this again in different ways
praying to my god i see better days

gotta pocket full of money in the city
the girls souls dead but they’re faces still pretty
hanging out at the open window parties
f-kk the fake ones, call them barbies

swear these f-kkers just eating off my plate
cause they seeing what i’m doing and they salivate
sh-ts great

me and my homies, we just chilling
call me bobby shmurd with words cause i’m k!lling
feeling like a dad cause i’m straight up grilling
young kird blowing in the wind bob dylan
bob dylan

chorus

i’m playing it solo
when i’m feeling so low
you wanted the whole show
i leave in that low low
i’m kicking it solo
when i’m feeling so low
you wanted the whole show
i leave in that low low

feeling something kinda mellow
imm listening to blues while i’m sipping on my yellow
h-llo h-llo did u get the memo ?
east coast blowing up now they actin jello

they never really used to f-ck wit me
now they bopping all my music when they get tipsy
she call up and she say that she miss me
bars so kfc cause they crispy

chorus

i’m playing it solo
when i’m feeling so low
you wanted the whole show
i leave in that low low
i’m kicking it solo
when i’m feeling so low
you wanted the whole show
i leave in that low low

- kirda lyrics

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