Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kids, artist - Rich Brian. Album song The Sailor, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 12tone, 88rising
Song language: English
Kids |
Ayy, uh |
I’m puttin' numbers on the board and blowin' more digits |
I haven’t started, man, these are just the before pictures |
Shout out my parents, my mother gave birth to four winners |
All of the players in the game, it’s always cold benches |
Been in the studio, I forgot how to sleep |
Not tryna make an album they forget 'bout in a week |
They said the fruit never gon' fall far from the tree |
I used to be the kid, now the kids wanna be me |
Trippin' 'bout my future, like way before there was cameras |
Hella plans on my calendar, 'fore I went all professional |
Less souls to trust, man, these people makin' me cynical |
More copycats and less people soundin' original |
Same destination, we just took different routes |
Fuck bein' one the greatest, I’m tryna be the greatest one |
I ain’t sayin' I ain’t grateful for everything I’ve become |
But the throne looks more comfortable than this chair I’m sittin' on |
My name is Brian, cold bars is what I’m known for |
If my vision ain’t scarin' me, then I don’t go for it |
'Member my first days here when it was all foreign |
Now I’m on TV with James Corden, that shit was crazy |
Just got a place with a backyard, I feel amazing |
Nothin' can get between me and the dreams I’m chasin' |
Ain’t got the time for partyin', no more gettin' wasted |
'Less you got the 1942, man, then get the chaser |
You hatin' on me, but you know I got it |
You big in your city, I’m the king of a continent |
These rappers tryna make the trendin' topic |
While the state of music goin' south |
But I don’t even want to talk about it |
Let’s talk about it, nah, let’s talk about it |
Before all these folks decide it’s cool to give a fuck about it |
Everyone’s tryna make hits, I’m just tryna make music |
You know, the kind that makes you feel when you listen to it? |
I’m the youngest child, I don’t need more attention |
You writin' some bullshit, I write the lyrics meant for the captions |
I’m makin' songs that’ll probably outlive us for generations |
Started off as the sailor, look at me, now I’m the captain |
I won’t lie, this shit is fun |
Tell these Asian kids they could do what they want |
Might steal the mic at the GRAMMYs just to say we won |
That everyone can make it, don’t matter where you from |
Can’t forget about the day that Sean called me |
Talkin' 'bout a vision called 88 that he’s dreamin' |
Man, I love him like a brother, if we fall, we gon' recover |
Just a man with a vision who mastered in causin' trouble (You can’t see) |
Man, I can’t see the finish line |
Fall back, fall back, I ain’t fuckin' 'round this time (Anymore) |
Did God know he created a legend in '99? |
(Anymore) |
Fuck pretendin' on a track, man, I mean every single line |
Touched down, never holdin' back |
Shinin' like some bustdown, sailin' 'round without a map |
Been the underdog, now it’s time to let me quarterback |
Killin' shit in uncharted territories, man, this shit get hella gory |
Whole country of people proud, so I’m never worried |
Glad you’re sittin' through the credits, man, this is my story |
The type of shit that make me cry when I record it |
This the type of shit that still gon' make me proud even when I’m 40 |
R.I.P. |
Nipsey, R.I.P. |
Mac |
These inspirations always gon' motivate me to rap |
Let’s celebrate their lives and the people that they impact |
The marathon continues, ain’t no way we lookin' back |
Amazon Prime flow, you know I’ll always deliver |
We crossed oceans for a chance just to feel somethin' better |
Generations to sacrifice, that we’ll always remember |
It’s that circle of life shit, they hold me up like I’m Simba |
They told me I ain’t welcome, I’m here to stay, and my visa says so |
Just wait and see whose songs they gon' blast up in they headphones |
Come back like every couple years to destroy like tornadoes |
Victorious tropical flow comin' straight from Indo' |
These plants only grow to just get cut and disposed |
Their spotlight is dimmin', my future’s so bright that it glows |
You want the blueprint for impossible, I’ll let it show |
Remember when Pac said, «The concrete grows a rose» |