KingKia - Frisco Lyrics

Lights in
Lights out
Time to disco
It gets lonely in San Fransisco
Saturday nights
I'm all alone
Tonight I'm taking
The long way home
I'm tired of these luxury cars
Sick of all pretenders
Sick of all these broke fake hoes
All the shit that UC
Out in F risko
In FRISCO
These hills
How deep they go?
Oooh
I'm out f*ck that bro
These hills
How deep they go?
F*ck that bro
These hills
How deep they go?
I said
F*ck that bro
Oh how deep they go?
Ughh f*ck that bro
Found a shitty job
I was tryna lay low
Tall bitchy bald boss
With no halo
Trippy hills
You see Hippies with their Tities out
Tall trees in woods
Talk to you really loud
An A hole stole my guitar
That was a new fender
I bought it for 800 bucks
I'm so sick and tired of
San Fransisco
This friscoO
These Hills
How deep they go?
These hills
How deep they go?
These hills
How deep they go?
You said f*ck that bro
Ooh how deep they go?
I said f*ck that bro
How deep they go?
Oh f*ck that bro
How deep they go?
F*ck that bro