J Doze - All The Other Kids lyrics

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J Doze - All The Other Kids lyrics

[Intro] (Verse) I just looked up to the best Tryna match that sh** Daddy growin up Didn't have that sh** Now I want a big chain and a fast a** whip So as soon as I'm in range Ima grab that sh** Split it all up With this bad bad b**h And my fam 50/50 On some half half sh** The mind of a man and a bad a** kid Ima do what I can I just ask you forgive me for Not pickin up calls or Not givin my all in school It's cool I got a dream See thru all the bull Everything ain't what it seems I mean I've made mistakes I been lyin straight to your face I been buyin case after case I been drivin without the brakes Take a break on watchin me You philosophy ain't in sync with mine If I were to stand on the stack of demands that I have for this world I'd be 8 foot 9 Feel I once was a king from them ancient times If I have one thing it's a mind of my own You ain't changing mine I'm like a c**aine line Boi a Grammy ain't enough when you want the whole show Ima take that shine So bright make dude wearin Ray-Bans blind Dream Bigg like a n***a ain't awake half time Relive every moment I was wastin time Pac said f** the world Ima rape mankind When I speak it's a beauty When I rap it's a beast She a lady in the street In the bed she a freak Most people only really bout half what you see But I always been the same ain't no maskin to me Why you always disappointed what you askin of me The way you tell me I should live is old fashion to me I know you wish that I was perfect that ain't happen to me You gotta deal with what you got that's called pa**ion to me Yea, that's called pa**ion to me If you want an explaination why this track is for free And its all real Never been attracted to weaves And I'm gon k** Everything in path of my dream f** a cool kid Yall rep what swag doesn't mean Ima real n***a not becuz the sag in my jeans Got heart Like a <> cut in half with a 3 Don't start If you do it for the stacks it can bring This is art in the purest form So articulate I could make a skeptical n***a believe in unicorns Outkast Never follow uniform Just be you You were meant to be when you were born Don't listen to nobody but your damnself (2x) I live by these words Got a gift and a curse Cuz most won't get what I spit in a verse I swear it's the worst But I live to be first I ain't goin for your wallet b**h I'm here for the purse Yea, hand it all over it's a stickup When it's crunchtime bet you'll find me doin sit-ups Yall get a gla** I'll be drinkin out the pitcher See I'm one of them kids from the back of the cla** who ain't never got noticed Now I'm in the picture My lyrics gettin quoted and they buyin me my liquor Mr. Big Shot A young Chauncey Billups Goin for the 3 Yea, makin seven figures Yall know me Probably not Talkin all that sh** When its gon stop Ima make it big Yall just watch This is for them other kids and the dreams yall got [Outro]