(Wohoo)
[Chorus]
We just some bada** kids, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
We just some bada** kids, (Bada** kids)
We just some bada** kids (Bada** kids)
No love in the city for them bada** kids, (No love in the city)
We just some bada** kids, (Bada** kids)
We just some bada** kids, (Wohoo)
We just some bada** kids (Bada** kids)
No hope in the city for them bada** kids
[Verse 1]
Yea
We just some Ratios, Governmental lab rats
That like rap
Social outcast, ball players
Meant to entertain us
Never had sh**, never will be
In the same circle as Sara and Billy
No this ain't no gun, just some Skittles in my hoodie
Im just trynna make it home
Can you please stop f**ing with me
No you can't tame me
This is what you made me
Imma blast my music
Till this sh** make you angry
I'm Sorry Mr.King
But it's change by any means
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Silver spoon
Cotton picking coons
Never work for sh**
But always feel due
f** your 40 acres and a mule
Oh well, Ship sail, time to move on now
n***a please, it's said and done
Don't yall got a month now?
Don't n***as k** themselves now?
How you justify that?
Well that's simple
People k** people
Put some crabs in a barrel
They'll bring down their equal
It's Simple psychology
Motherf** your apology
Im better off honestly
Trapped in my box
When you hate what your not
And k** what you can't stop
Campfire news
The truth burns like chlorine
Change the perspective
Spicy up that story
[Chorus/Outro]