(intro)
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Watch
(verse 1: trix the kid)
Life is changing
Somewhat very rapidily
This life is dangerous
These scrobe lights are after me
I hold my banger
I run this sh** like an athlete
I wrote a banger
This tends to happen when i grab the beat
But this street life
Its mute it ain't promising
What this dreams like
Man im trying to see that one percent
But this green light
Is giving me the go but im tumbling
What this greed like
I swear it got my stomach rumbling
I need it but everybody trying to take it
I breathe this i heard life it what you make it
And i mean it
I mean like everytime i say this
Its no secret
Rap is dying im going to save it
Hook: Kid King)
But hold up
I swear im to young to f**ing grow up
But these problems are a problem b**h im tore up
And round this time my n***a i just pour up
More up more up
But hold up
I swear im to young to f**ing grow up
But these problems are a problem b**h im tore up
And round this time my n***a i just pour up
More up more up
Verse 2: Kid King
What the f** do you mean i ain't that n***a you coming to see
Eventually i'll make it and i'll be the one that you need
But untill then im taking these shot of whatever
Im only drinking so i can fill better how about the life that im living im livng forever
Through f**ing these hoes im dicking them down and put her to the door
Im f**ing her fast ironic cause i call that taking it slow
(YEAH!)
Ima hit it from the front make her feeling in her chest alright ok (LETS DO IT)
If you ain't know if you ain't know you gone learn today YEAH!
Hook