Kevin Kartier

Kevin Kartier - Down Home lyrics

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Feat. Le$

[Hook]

This that low down, down home

Slow dying country shit that’s how we ride, home

This that low down, down home

Slow dying country shit that’s how we ride, home

This that low down, down home

Slow dying country shit that’s how we ride, home

I be riding, thinking to myself

When I be burning what I gotta do

To make it nothing in this life is certain

Success is on my mind, that bitch is closely steady flirting

Contemplating intersecting with them thangs to get it twerking

Can’t be fenny, if you a 20 piece, better get to serving

That’s the life you stuck in and wondering did I do to deserve it

All along I just wanna live right making honest working

But I’m tired of the strife, I know my mama’s hurting

Bills stacking up so I gotta be racking up

And all those extra taxes that’s already bad enough

I try to go to school and work a job

But it’s too expensive, thinking what can I do

Cause it seems like the cycle’s endless

Skip another class and it turns into another semester

Working over time, thinking, this gotta get better

Man you know a wheel, it’s just some rainy days

Don’t let it spin to, I ain’t gonna front maine, it’s just a phase

When you growing up every day is a different stage

Working hard in this crazy world to find a better way

Cause if it’s hell today, then it’s heaven tomorrow

Say your prayers, put it in the air, let go of your problems

[Hook]

This that low down, down home

Slow dying country shit that’s how we ride, home

This that low down, down home

Slow dying country shit that’s how we ride, home

This that low down, down home

Slow dying country shit that’s how we ride, home

That h time, slow dying, puffing by the pound nigga

Know I stay dope, but forever on my grind

If forever I’ma shine, if the lord stay the same

Catch me swanging through the rap game,

Clearing out my lane

In the city of the candy painted double cups

Go and get that paper flip that shit and then I double up

Cuddle up, get your team right, but I live your dream life

Shit, you can get it if your money scheme tight

Homie after that paper, no time for haters and hoes

Turn my shoes alligator, step over fakers and foes

Candy blew up great, drop the rag in the summer

Pop my trunk and it bang, them bitches call me a stunner

Only worry about numbers addition never subtract

I plan on leaving this game with my reputation intact

And homie that’s just a fact, since you can hate it to love it

I put my heart in my hustle, and putting nothing above it

Young bitches love how I thug it and niggas know I’m the illest

They talking bout how I does it, they always say I’m the trealest

I told you they was gonna feel it because we’re far from the same

It’s le$ motherfucker bitch, say my name

[Hook]

This that low down, down home

Slow dying country shit that’s how we ride, home

This that low down, down home

Slow dying country shit that’s how we ride, home

This that low down, down home

Slow dying country shit that’s how we ride, home.

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