Too pop for the rap kids, too rap for the pop kids
Music loud through my neighborhood all, album cuts no top hits
Neighbors think it's obnoxious, I'm sorry Mrs. Anderson, but, damn
You gon' have to wait until the drop hits
I forgot to take my vitamins, but didn't forget to smoke
Yeah, ayy, making time for things I love the most
Going ghost, mm, yeah, ayy, that's just how it goes
And if you ain't heard from me, then you ain't one of those
Ooh, I kick a lil' rap in my downtime, ad-lib, melodies, punchlines
Wow, feels like sunshine, ooh, get my good side
And yeah, hey, uh, hurry up, let's take the picture
I'm gon' caption it that song I can't remember
Yeah, we some foul mouth, money-spеnding, motherfuckin' '90s kids
Ayy, bank account running out like my patiencе is
Ayy, always late, tell it straight, ain't got time for this, yeah
But I got time for you
Yeah, we some foul mouth, money-spending, motherfuckin' '90s kids
Ayy, bank account running out like my patience is
Ayy, always late, tell it straight, ain't got time for this, yeah
But I got time for you, oh
Let's dance like Thriller on, go and get your Michael on
Say it with a megaphone, we ain't never coming home, ah
I'm the one you wanna put your money on
Not attached by the hip, but the funny bone
I told Google clear my schedule, I told Siri I can't do this
Showed my outfit on the 'Gram, told Alexa play the new shit
It's my jam, the verse don't start till the kick comes in
That's what a entrance is
Whole group chat just walked in
Gotta handshake with all of my friends
Need a whole year where the summer don't end
Where the laws get broke and rules get bent
And the kids get rich and the money get spent
Ayy, woah, ayy, the best things in life are free
But you like expensive things, don't know which one to believe
But, uh, haha, I could do this shit forever
If this is the last thing that I remember
Yeah, we some foul mouth, money-spending, motherfuckin' '90s kids
Ayy, bank account running out like my patience is
Ayy, always late, tell it straight, ain't got time for this, yeah
But I got time for you, oh
Yeah, we some foul mouth, money-spending, motherfuckin' '90s kids
Ayy, bank account running out like my patience is
Ayy, always late, tell it straight, ain't got time for this, yeah
But I got time for you, oh
I know you feel it, uh, I know you feel it
I can feel this Earth turning, I just wish that I could heal it
Yeah, no more lessons I should learn
No more bridges I should burn
You gon' have to wait your turn, and, ooh
I know you feel it, uh, I know you feel it
I can feel this Earth turning, I just wish that I could heal it
No more lessons I should learn
No more bridges I should burn
They gon' have to wait they turn
You gon' have to fucking listen to these
Foul mouth, money spending, motherfucking '90s kids
Yeah, yeah, yeah
