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Mac Miller - Kool Aid And Frozen Pizza
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Vocals
Lord Finesse
Lord Finesse
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
Robert Hall
Robert Hall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lord Finesse
Lord Finesse
Producer
Big Jerm
Big Jerm
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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