Just Kids Lyrics

Jumped off the porch, we was just kids

We ain't choose the streets, the streets chose us no choice but to live this shit

Sometimes I think about how life would've been

If I ain't never pull that trigger tryna send a nigga to his maker

I was young and had no OG's

The law blitzed my crib tried to say they had a search warrant for me

Ain't got corona but they tried to sit me down on quarantine

Wrongfully arrested me I ain't trippin', I pay my lawyer fees

The system intimidated by us young, intelligent black kings

Black queens

They show they body on the internet but they don't know they worth more than just dancing

Every time I'm in my city, the cops harassing

It might be hard for me to trust but when I love its everlasting

I told lil bro to chill, he just wanna rob the robbers

I can't blame him when we was young, we was robbing robbers

You got on that stand, I should've known

When we was kids you played the cops when we played cops and robbers

You knew the code how you talk to the honor

Cross my heart I can't take this stand I'm sorry your honor

Riding dirty so I can't stop when the law get behind us

I always pray for better days

I ain't never wanna live this way

At a young age this the life that came

Back to back hits tryna send a nigga to his father

My mama raised four boys by herself, a single mother

Tryna run up some M's so I can give it to her

Tryna run up some M's, take care of my loved ones I promise

These niggas drive snitching I thought gangstas move in silence

You can't hide forever we gone find ya

Why these niggas making disses

Why these niggas in my mentions

Why they bitches always liking pictures

Cause I'm a young fly nigga straight out the trenches

You can see the print of the Glock if you look at my Givenchy

They know that we the killers in the city

My youngin ain't die from a opp he died because he didn't listen

Jumped off the porch, we was just kids

We ain't choose the streets, the streets chose us no choice but to live this shit

Sometimes I think about how life would've been

If I ain't never pull that trigger tryna send a nigga to his maker

I was young and had no OG's

The law blitzed my crib tried to say they had a search warrant for me

Ain't got corona but they tried to sit me down on quarantine

Wrongfully arrested me I ain't trippin', I pay my lawyer fees

The system intimidated by us young, intelligent black kings