Ricky Vela - Kids (prod. Ricky Vela) lyrics

[Hook: Dewey] Yea I got a problem honey None of your f**ing bees wax Skip cla** Day dream of three stacks Spend nights Rolling making b's fat If you need a man Baby I could be that [Verse 1:] This the redeyed the blunt jedi The green thumb I'm a giant goliath k**er my Glock Like fi fum Stop right freeze up See cops seize up Like what was that My homiez like (GOT EM) I'm a darrel with these dimebags Pharaoh of my time chance I got bars all i needs a vyvanse Marrow very low Bones bearrings in my ride man Parents scream turn it down But now my spine tapped I could rhyme fast Epitaph be a sixteen Six feet deep Still spit with the sick heat You male-ish Ishmael with your ship g Chase whales like Ish Smith Chase a ship ring Ain't gonna happen 808's my pace arachnid Don't buy in eighths Reciprocate That's flip a fraction Rolls fake So halfcab to crook now Dewey mobb six deep Ones getting shook now [Bridge ] We the bad kids Straight A's Fake ID's We the bad kids Burn eighths Spray febreze We the bad kids Roll it up Taste the weed We the bad kids Mama know it So pray for me We the bad kids Head of my cla** Head up my a** We the bad kids Honor role Rolling a blunt We the bad kids Role call Always in front I'm a bad kid not a bad kid f** [Hook:] Yea I got a problem honey None of your f**ing bees wax Skip cla** Day dream of three stacks Spend nights Rolling making b's fat If you need a man Baby I could be that [Verse 2:] All yall repeater grippin Peter griffins Ya seed horrific So now it's silent nights This a different breed a cricket My fight ya I believe Ali would pick it Lead with the blade Wu-Tang Like it's made of liquid Hey I just came to kick it No free will Like I was Jada Pinkett Hate a pro spitter pay the prolifics Voice like zeus so my flow mythic Kobe limp-dicked but his fist so olympic [Bridge:] We the bad kids Straight A's Fake ID's We the bad kids Burn eighths Spray febreze We the bad kids Roll it up Taste the weed We the bad kids Mama know it So pray for me We the bad kids Head of my cla** Head up my a** We the bad kids Honor role Rolling a blunt We the bad kids Role call Always in front I'm a bad kid not a bad kid f** [Hook:] Yea I got a problem honey None of your f**ing bees wax Skip cla** Day dream of three stacks Spend nights Rolling making b's fat If you need a man Baby I could be that