Krizz Kaliko - You lyrics
Krizz Kaliko [Kansas City, Missouri, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Krizz Kaliko - You lyrics]
You
I can hear your voices from
This side of the ground
Close my eyes and now I see what you see
You could put me on a pedestal
Promise that I'll never let it go
Commas and I'm seeing several
Say I'm the next to blow, next to bro
I'm gonna saddle up, told me to saddle up
You get a lot of love but
It's not enough for the kid
Shit I'm keeping bottled up
And for my next to just exit
Hold my breath and just
Text it, had my finger on the trigger
Fans told me hold up nigga
This through the Strangeland the most
Name brand the boss
Almost jumped off the roof
Damn that was close, look
I can hear your voices from
This side of the ground
Close my eyes and now I see what you see
And it's making me fly so, so, so, so high
So, so, so, so
You call, I ain't picking up
The checkbook ain't thick enough
To deal with this fickle business
I'm just sick of this shit
I get a message from the kids
That's sick of this shit
Said they would've slit they
Wrists if they wasn't listening to Krizz
Love it when they said something about
My lips in the comments
You rip 'em and throwing fit's
I be numbing they pain
While I'm numbin' my pain, we're
Like one in the same, minus the fame
I just look it up, a little tipsy
I'm kinda lame
It's been Strangeland the most
But the name brand, the boss
Almost tried to overdose, damn
That was close, and you
I can hear your voices from
This side of the ground
Close my eyes and now I see what you see
And it's making me fly so, so, so, so high
So, so, so, so
Strange Music!
I can hear your voices from
This side of the ground
Close my eyes and now I see what you see
You could put me on a pedestal
Promise that I'll never let it go
Commas and I'm seeing several
Say I'm the next to blow, next to bro
I'm gonna saddle up, told me to saddle up
You get a lot of love but
It's not enough for the kid
Shit I'm keeping bottled up
And for my next to just exit
Hold my breath and just
Text it, had my finger on the trigger
Fans told me hold up nigga
This through the Strangeland the most
Name brand the boss
Almost jumped off the roof
Damn that was close, look
I can hear your voices from
This side of the ground
Close my eyes and now I see what you see
And it's making me fly so, so, so, so high
So, so, so, so
You call, I ain't picking up
The checkbook ain't thick enough
To deal with this fickle business
I'm just sick of this shit
I get a message from the kids
That's sick of this shit
Said they would've slit they
Wrists if they wasn't listening to Krizz
Love it when they said something about
My lips in the comments
You rip 'em and throwing fit's
I be numbing they pain
While I'm numbin' my pain, we're
Like one in the same, minus the fame
I just look it up, a little tipsy
I'm kinda lame
It's been Strangeland the most
But the name brand, the boss
Almost tried to overdose, damn
That was close, and you
I can hear your voices from
This side of the ground
Close my eyes and now I see what you see
And it's making me fly so, so, so, so high
So, so, so, so
Strange Music!