Kicks

(My kicks)

(My kicks)

(My kicks)

(That how I get)

(My kicks)

Hand prints in the concrete

They run, they run

Like, young buds with the red cheeks

Always, barefoot on the sea glass

Sharp ones, sharp ones, they

Don't learn when they cut costs

What's dust to you is gold to me

But we're just different books to read

Where every single chapter

Is another cliff hanger

Oh, your thrills ain't my thrills

I ain't chasing dollar bills

I just need a beat that's sick

When my thoughts turn to rhyme, yeah

Goosebumps never lie

You might not get down to this, but

That's how I get my kicks

(Ah, my kicks)

(Ah, my kicks)

(Ah)

Yeah, oh

That's how I get my kicks

Ten miles in my Converse

That seemed, that seemed like

Flip-side got it's own verse, yeah

You're mainstream runs against mine

But we, but we still

Nod heads at the same time

What's dust to you is gold to me

But we're just different books to read

Where every single chapter

Is another cliff hanger

Oh, you're thrills ain't my thrills

It ain't chasing dollar bills

I just need a beat that's sick

When my thoughts turn to rhyme, yeah

Goosebumps never lie

You might not get down to this, but

That's how I get my kicks

(Ah) My kicks

(Ah) My kicks

(Ah) Yeah, oh

That's how I get my kicks

(Ah) My kicks

(Ah) My kicks

(Ah) Yeah, oh

That's how I get my

(My kicks)

Out sided

(My kicks)

So quiet

(My kicks)

But there's voices singing in my choir

(That's how I get my kicks)

Out sided

(My kicks)

So quiet

But there's voices singing in my choir

Oh, your thrills ain't my thrills

It ain't chasing dollar bills

I just need a beat that's sick

When my thoughts turn to rhyme, yeah

Goosebumps never lie

You might not get down to this, but

That's how I get my kicks

(Ah) My kicks

(Ah) My kicks

(Ah) Yeah, oh

That's how I get my kicks

(Ah) My kicks

(Ah) My kicks

(Ah) Yeah, oh

That's how I get my kicks