Kids

We don't want you We don't like you If we see you We gon' fight you If you come here We gon' show you We got blickies We got soldiers No intruders No imposters No policemen Only customers We got coca We got smoke ya We got crystal What you want bruh If you with me middle finger to the sky We the kids that you wish you ain't heard about The ones that you don't wanna talk about Kids If you with me pull the trigger let 'em fly We the kids that you wish you ain't heard about The ones that you don't wanna talk about Kids You can hide it You can make it If I see it I'mma take it Put ya hands down I won't hit ya This a payback Not a stick up Pass the watch yeah And the bracelet All your money There's my interest Ain't no witness You won't miss it Oh you a christian? You'll forgive this If you with me middle finger to the sky We the kids that you wish you ain't heard about The ones that you don't wanna talk about Kids If you with me pull the trigger let 'em fly We the kids that you wish you ain't heard about The ones that you don't wanna talk about Kids You weren't looking right Musta been high Was tryna get your attention long time Boys will be boys And girls cry at bedtime Ain't the motto I'm tryna tell my kids them You the man bae You never know that? Childhood sweetheart in a you throw backs Guess we all grew up and choose our own paths But you still look good Beg you a slow dance If you with me middle finger to the sky We the kids that you wish you ain't heard about The ones that you don't wanna talk about Kids If you with me pull the trigger let 'em fly We the kids that you wish you ain't heard about The ones that you don't wanna talk about Kids