| We are the cool kids, we are the underdogs
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| And we are popular, no matter what you say
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| We’re running through your backyard!
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| We’re running through your backyard!
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| We’re running through your backyard!
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| All my homies from the suburban
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| In them streets we’re grinding and working
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| Got big dreams, and yeah we deserve them
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| Killing things, we scream murder, murder
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| What about them fancy cars? |
| What about them diamond rings
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| F what you saying, we just tryina get the finer things
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| Hoping for the better
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| Running 'till there’s nothing left
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| And we be so underrated
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| We work harder than the rest
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| So don’t sleep don’t sleep on this, no no
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| Cause we be the ones right upon you
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| We are the cool kids, we are the young adults
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| And we are popular, no matter what you say
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| We’re running through your backyard!
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| We’re running through your backyard!
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| We’re running through your backyard!
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| They say good things comes to those who been waiting
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| Great things come to those willing to chase it
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| Pay them, lose them, call flaws in basements
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| Now we leave them prints on the pavement
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| Knocking down every door you lock
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| Give it time, and we’ll be on top
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| Where do you showing love at night
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| We gon' be in your nightmares round the clock!
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| So don’t sleep don’t sleep on this, no no
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| Cause we be the ones right upon you
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| We are the cool kids, we are the young adults
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| And we are popular, no matter what you say
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| We’re running through your backyard!
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| We’re running through your backyard!
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| We’re running through your backyard! |