Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kids These Days!, artist - EGOVERT. Date of issue: 16.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Kids These Days! |
| Imagine |
| Peaking in high school, hah! |
| Been wantin' kill myself since Obama was President |
| So fuck being proper, Osama Bin Laden was with this shit |
| So grab the llama and spend your commas on cartridges |
| Their ain’t a problem in your city, scholars is not really shit |
| They feeding you bullshit, you eat it up, you farm animals |
| Basically, what I’m saying, you niggas is amateur |
| Stuck inside a box, won’t ever leave, can’t break no barriers |
| America, it is EGOVERT, I’m in the area |
| F-F-Fast forward (Yeah), feelin' on her booty like a pervert (Woah) |
| Sherbert, it’s inside my blunt, ash on dress shirt |
| Look, bro, I came in with shorty, actin' naughty, that’s on God (On God) |
| Mix my Ecstasy with L.S.D., I spoke to god (Hello) |
| He shook my hand, I shook his hand, then we both hit the blunt () |
| Just like me, god do not smoke on miss, he smoke on runs |
| Okay, let’s go |
| She lick my, yeah, (Huh) like a Laffy Taffy candy (Candy, candy, candy) |
| Princeton, yeah, that’s the college she attending (Huh, yeah,) |
| Princess, yeah, is you the one I been sexting? |
| () |
| Twisted mass, population is the worst thing (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) |
| We both bleed red, I’m off the Vicodin! |
| I’m close to death, god is excited, yeah! |
| To catch my breath through my esophagus! |
| I won’t break bread with a misogynist! |
| I just want to take a brief intermission and encourage teenagers to text and |
| drive |
| To solve our heavily growing problem with overpopulation… thank you! |
| B-Baby, you are mistaken, get off my cock, oh () |
| Face it, you ain’t on wavelengths, our brain fell off, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Cave in, no other shame, I cannot relay () |
| What they say 'bout my fucking name, fuck it, I still get paid! |
| () |
| Let’s get laid, cop some contraband (Skrrt), for my homies, mane () |
| This is Ye, help you start your day, Wolf of Wall Street ways (Okay) |
| By the way, brain is suffering, think’s it’s obsolete |
| My frequent crunches take they drugs again, then forget to eat (Skrrt, skrrt, |
| skrrt) |
| At least I’m honest 'bout my love for it, you can’t say the least () |
| How could I worry 'bout my funds and shit when kids get raped by priests? |
| () |
| Controversy spills around his name |
| Lift the iron curtain, break the case |
| How the warriors are here to stay |
| Run from the kids these days |
| Run from the kids these days! |
| Run from the kids these days! |
| Run from the kids these days! |
| (Run!) |
| Run from the kids these days! |
| (Run!) |
| Run from the kids these days! |
| (Run!) |
| Run from the kids these days! |
| (Run!) |
| Run from the kids these days! |
| (Run!) |
| Run from the kids these days! |