Kool Aid & Frozen Pizza

K.I.D.S

(You know what? You know what? You know what? Yeah)

Hey, Kool-Aid and frozen pizza

It′s a work of art, I ain't talking Mona Lisa

Dream of rocking crowds, see me filling up arenas

This weed got me laughing like a damn hyena

Yeah, I live a life pretty similar to yours

Used to go to school, hang with friends and play sports

Every single summer taking trips to the shore

And that was all gravy but I knew I wanted more

Ain′t ever seen a young rapper like moi

Can't believe they eyes, swear it's just a mirage

Still got my training wheels in the garage

But I ain′t gonna need those, I′ma go hard (go hard)

So far I've done pretty well for myself

Couple trophies on the shelf, so what else

Could I want that I don′t have yet?

Well, a little more cash and my own fast jet

So I can go anywhere (anywhere) anywhere (anywhere)

Cali for the kush, 'cause boy I know there′s plenty there

'Bout to be in music stores everywhere, but not yet

They can′t understand my concept

I've been climbing up the great wall, haven't had a fall yet

These blogs gotta know I′m on next

Clean conscience, good Samaritan

Companies send me clothes so I′m wearing them

If you didn't know, well, I′m from the 'Burgh

Everything I drop recorded by Big Jerm

I smoke herb, then I make music

I don′t even talk about it, boy, I just do it

Everybody got their own opinion

The reasons why they feeling him

You must admit he's killing ′em, running off adrenaline

Waiting for the game to wanna let him in, so open up

The boy a barrel of a smoking gun

Whether I'm old or young, the chosen one

I got a hundred billion flows to come

I hope you know the lyrics to every single song

So when I'm at a show everyone can sing along

My weed bag empty, bottle at its last drop

I′m feeling like this could be my last shot

But many more songs to make, cousin

So why the fuck you bugging? Haha

Yeah

Just some motherfuckin′ kids

We just some motherfuckin' kids (what?)

We just some motherfuckin′ kids (ayy)

We just some motherfuckin' kids (shouts to all my fans, man)

We just some motherfuckin′ kids (holdin' me down)

We just some motherfuckin′ kids (and all the homies)

We just some motherfuckin' kids (most dope)

Just some mo, just, we just some motherfuckin' kids

(You know what? You know what? You know what? Yeah)

(You know what? You know what? You know what? Yeah)

(You know what? You know what? You know what? Yeah)