90s kids

Too pop for the rap kids, too rap for the pop kids
Music loud through my neighborhood, all album cuts, no top hits
Neighbors think it's obnoxious, I'm sorry Mrs. Anderson but damn
You gon' have to wait until the drop hits

I forgot to take my vitamins but didn't forget to smoke
Ayy, yeah, making time for things I love the most
Going ghost, mhmm yeah, that's just how it goes
And if you ain't heard from me, then you ain't one of those

Ooh, I kick a lil' rap in my downtime, ad lib, melodies, punchlines
Wow, feels like sunshine, ooh, get my good side and yeah
Ayy, whoa, hurry up, let's take the picture
I'm gon' caption it "that song I can't remember", uh

Yeah, we some foul mouth, money spending, motherfucking '90s kids
Ayy, bank account running out like my patience is
Ayy, always late, tell it straight, ain't got time for this
Yeah, but I got time for you

Yeah, we some foul mouth, money spending, motherfucking '90s kids
Ayy, bank account running out like my patience is
Ayy, always late, tell it straight, ain't got time for this
Yeah, but I got time for you

Let's dance like thriller on, go and get your Michael on
Say it with a megaphone, we ain't never coming home, ah
I'm the one you wanna put your money on
Not attached by the hip but the funny bone
I told Google, "Clear my schedule", I told Siri, "I can't do this"
Showed my outfit on the 'Gram, told Alexa, "Play the new shit"

It's my jam, the verse don't start 'til the kick comes in
That's what a entrance is, whole group chat just walked in
Gotta handshake with all of my friends
Need a whole year where the summer don't end
Where the laws get broke and rules and bent
And the kids get rich and the money get spent
Ayy, whoa, ayy, the best things in life are free
But you like expensive things, don't know which one to believe but uh (ha-ha)
I could do this shit forever if this is the last thing that I remember

Yeah, we some foul mouth, money spending, motherfucking '90s kids
Ayy, bank account running out like my patience is
Ayy, always late, tell it straight, ain't got time for this
Yeah, but I got time for you

Yeah, we some foul mouth, money spending, motherfucking '90s kids
Ayy, bank account running out like my patience is
Ayy, always late, tell it straight, ain't got time for this
Yeah, but I got time for you

I know you feel it, I know you feel it
I can feel this Earth turning, I just wish that I could heal it, yeah
No more lessons I should learn
No more bridges I should burn
You gon' have to wait your turn and ooh

I know you feel it, uh, I know you feel it
I can feel this Earth turning, I just wish that I could heal it
No more lessons I should learn
No more bridges I should burn
They gon' have to wait they turn
You gon' have to fucking listen to these

Foul mouth, money spending, motherfucking '90s kids
Yeah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Theodore Tittmann, Mitchell Brown
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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