JUST A KID
Just another kid
I'm writing music bout my future life
I don't think i'll listen
I'm just speaking from my simple mind
Why do we be tripping
We just living such a pretty life
I'm writing for a living
But i think that we be sipping wine
I was just a youngin
Riding bikes around this little town
Robbing all these fuckers just to get us every little pound
I guess we were the little chapo's
Smoking with these other clowns
I was selling ounces of weed cause i was another child
And I don't mean i gotta be different to make another sound
I don't think about my weed
I gotta make my parents proud
I don't try to make a difference
I just need to preach it loud
But every time i try
There's a problem so let me calm it down
Let me hit you with a west coast vibe
Homie i would never lie
Shit
Make it proud
Make it to the other side
West side
Nigga i was born in cali with the rappers from the 9
Check you're game
Check my name
Check you're motha fucking sign
Nigga what the fuck you mean bro?
I don't rep a gang
If anything i'm smoking weed hoe
Get me to the market
I'm just finding something clean tho
I don't give a damn but i'm just hungry for some beans foe
Just another kid
I'm writing music bout my future life
I don't think i'll listen
I'm just speaking from my simple mind
Why do we be tripping
We just living such a pretty life
I'm writing for a living
But i think that we be sipping wine
Why is everything about me
All you niggas mouthy
If i say a word
It's gonna spread like it's an outbreak
I would take a bullet for my niggas if they bout me
But i don't give a reason
For you bitches cause i'm not
Gonna tell you what i fucking mean
Homie this a murder scene
I would kill a bitch if she was tryna make a nigga think
I don't give a damn
I got a dream that i've been tryna keep
Cause I've been making raps for hella people just to make me breathe
Why do i be sinking deep
Drowning in my self esteem
If i send a message
I will send it cause i'm tryna leave,
I don't wanna stay
I'm hurting people so they gotta reach
For every opportunity to hurt me in this fucking reef
Just another kid
I'm writing music bout my future life
I don't think i'll listen
I'm just speaking from my simple mind
Why do we be tripping
We just livin' such a pretty life
I'm writing for a living
But i think that we be sipping wine
I'm writing music bout my future life
I don't think i'll listen
I'm just speaking from my simple mind
Why do we be tripping
We just living such a pretty life
I'm writing for a living
But i think that we be sipping wine
I was just a youngin
Riding bikes around this little town
Robbing all these fuckers just to get us every little pound
I guess we were the little chapo's
Smoking with these other clowns
I was selling ounces of weed cause i was another child
And I don't mean i gotta be different to make another sound
I don't think about my weed
I gotta make my parents proud
I don't try to make a difference
I just need to preach it loud
But every time i try
There's a problem so let me calm it down
Let me hit you with a west coast vibe
Homie i would never lie
Shit
Make it proud
Make it to the other side
West side
Nigga i was born in cali with the rappers from the 9
Check you're game
Check my name
Check you're motha fucking sign
Nigga what the fuck you mean bro?
I don't rep a gang
If anything i'm smoking weed hoe
Get me to the market
I'm just finding something clean tho
I don't give a damn but i'm just hungry for some beans foe
Just another kid
I'm writing music bout my future life
I don't think i'll listen
I'm just speaking from my simple mind
Why do we be tripping
We just living such a pretty life
I'm writing for a living
But i think that we be sipping wine
Why is everything about me
All you niggas mouthy
If i say a word
It's gonna spread like it's an outbreak
I would take a bullet for my niggas if they bout me
But i don't give a reason
For you bitches cause i'm not
Gonna tell you what i fucking mean
Homie this a murder scene
I would kill a bitch if she was tryna make a nigga think
I don't give a damn
I got a dream that i've been tryna keep
Cause I've been making raps for hella people just to make me breathe
Why do i be sinking deep
Drowning in my self esteem
If i send a message
I will send it cause i'm tryna leave,
I don't wanna stay
I'm hurting people so they gotta reach
For every opportunity to hurt me in this fucking reef
Just another kid
I'm writing music bout my future life
I don't think i'll listen
I'm just speaking from my simple mind
Why do we be tripping
We just livin' such a pretty life
I'm writing for a living
But i think that we be sipping wine
Credits
Writer(s): Santiago Cruz
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