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Kiyno - Houston's Finest Lyrics



Kiyno - Houston's Finest Lyrics
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(Two deep, not in that coupe no more)
(Let it out then, go in)
Don't know where the roof is
Made some room for you inside my heart, come move in
Two deep, not in that coupe no more
Let it out then, go in
Hard to relocate
In the H, where all my life been (All my life been)
They vanish when you fall, put my problems in my music
That boy was skinny, slanging wood now, pumping iron, improving (Yeah)
They all feel the flames
It's on me to provide and do better
OG been put him on game
Pussy one reason why niggas get set up
Smashed a couple ratchets now, just knock down Houston's finest
And gone keep niggas that don't stand on business from around me (Yeah)
This year 23
Return was sick like Michael Jordan's
Ain't no looking back for me but still got film that we recorded
High school, had hoes on my rhymes, like Troy Bolton bitch, I'm soaring
A girl that's pure be hard to find
No love over here, good tris I'm pouring
Stopping hard, to win is too
Gone beat the odds and get away
Hard to leave the only place I know
If he do, heart still tied down to the H
No rules over here, if you bend gone break
No Kools but they know what a nigga gone blaze (Yeah)
Ain't gone speak on my next move, cause that's how you f*ck up the play
Been away for years to come back harder, can't count out the kid
I ain't finna have mines worried
Gone move smarter til we finally rich
(Up at the bank)
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(Two deep, not in that coupe no more)
(Let it out then, go in)
Don't know where the roof is
Made some room for you inside my heart, come move in
Two deep, not in that coupe no more
Let it out then, go in
Hard to relocate
In the H, where all my life been (All my life been)
They vanish when you fall, put my problems in my music
That boy was skinny, slanging wood now, pumping iron, improving (Yeah)
They all feel the flames
It's on me to provide and do better
OG been put him on game
Pussy one reason why niggas get set up
Smashed a couple ratchets now, just knock down Houston's finest
And gone keep niggas that don't stand on business from around me (Yeah)
This year 23
Return was sick like Michael Jordan's
Ain't no looking back for me but still got film that we recorded
High school, had hoes on my rhymes, like Troy Bolton bitch, I'm soaring
A girl that's pure be hard to find
No love over here, good tris I'm pouring
Stopping hard, to win is too
Gone beat the odds and get away
Hard to leave the only place I know
If he do, heart still tied down to the H
No rules over here, if you bend gone break
No Kools but they know what a nigga gone blaze (Yeah)
Ain't gone speak on my next move, cause that's how you f*ck up the play
Been away for years to come back harder, can't count out the kid
I ain't finna have mines worried
Gone move smarter til we finally rich
(Up at the bank)
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Writer: Jeffrey Franklin III
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Language: English
Length: 1:48
Written by: Jeffrey Franklin III
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