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Verse 1
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Kids
Hey
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Kool- Aid and frozen pizza
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It's a work of art,
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I ain't talking Mona Lisa
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Dream of rocking crowds,
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see me filling up arenas
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This weed got me laughing like
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a damn hyena (ha)
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Yeah, I live a life pretty similar to yours
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Used to go to school,
hang with friends and play sports
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Every single summer taking
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trips to the shore
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An d that was all gravy but I
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knew I wanted more
Verse 2
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Ain't ever seen a young
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rapper like moi
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Can't believe they eyes,
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swear it's just a mirage
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Still got my training wheels in the garage
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But I ain't gonna need those,
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I'ma go hard (go hard)
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So far, I've done pretty well for myself
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Couple trophies on the shelf
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So what else could I want
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that I don't have yet?
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Well, a little more cash
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and my own fast jet
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So I can go anywhere (anywhere) any
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where (anywhere)
Cali for the kush,
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cause boy I know there's plenty there
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'Bout to be in music stores
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everywhere but not yet
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They can't understand my concept
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I been climbing up the Great Wall,
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haven't had a fall yet
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These blogs gotta know I'm on next
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Clean conscience, good Samaritan
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Companies send me clothes
so I'm wearing 'em
Verse 3
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If you didn't know, well,
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I'm from the 'Burgh
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Everything I drop recorded
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by Big Jerm
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I smoke herb and I make music
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I don't even talk about it, boy,
I just do it
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Everybody got their own opinion,
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the reasons why they feeling 'em
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You must admit he's killing 'em,
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runnin' off adrenaline
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Waiting for the game to wanna
let him in, so open up
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The boy a barrel of a smoking gun
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Whether I'm old or young,
the chosen one
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I got a hunnid billion flows to come
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I hope you know the lyrics to
every single song
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So when I'm at a show,
everyone can sing along
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My weed bag empty,
bottle at its last drop
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I'm feeling like this
could be my last shot
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But many more songs to make, cousin
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So why the fuck you bugging?
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Haha
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Yeah (just some motherfuck
Verse 4
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in' kids)
(We just some motherfuckin'
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kids) what?
(We just some motherfuckin'
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kids) ayy
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(We just some motherfuckin' kids)
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Shout out to all my fans man
(We just some motherfuckin'
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kids)
Holding me down
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(We just some motherfuck
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in' kids)
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And all the homies
(We just some motherfuckin' kids)
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Most Dope (just some
mother- just,)
Outro 1
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(We just some motherfuckin' kids)
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