[Hook] I guess the kid did good, kid did good 'Cause every time they get around me They look at me so proudly I guess this kid did good, kid did good 'Cause every time they get near me They smile and act friendly I guess this kid did good
[Verse 1] Uh, small pond, big fish More songs get made, more wrongs get did Conscience putting me in constant shit And boxes telling me they want my dick And honestly I never really wanted this But a voice in my head says "Tom, persist 'Cause you quit school, quit ball, quit your hometown So if you quit this, there is nowhere to go now" I tried to quit the partying and slow down But slowing down don't break no ground, na-nah Na-nah, I was born in the '90s A whole generation divorced from society My girl says I love attention We're cussing, swearing at another dead end, yeah She's throwing my phone at the wall Throwing my phone at the wall
[Hook] I guess the kid did good, kid did good 'Cause every time they get around me They look at me so proudly I guess this kid did good, kid did good 'Cause every time they get near me They smile and act friendly I guess this kid did good
[Verse 2] Yeah, uh, big dreams I've grown Only fly boy in a no-fly zone Summer all life and I drove by slow Like vroom, vroom, vroom, yeah, I made it my own I could go back now but I hope I don't Keep it to the highway, no side roads And I'm so far gone and the old me is dead Left him in a ditch with a hole in the head Work all day 'til I fall into bed And they call me the best like I'm already there And I, I got Cobain's spirit, 2Pac's attitude, Allday's lyrics Yeah, my girl says I'm a fuckhead I'm probably gonna end up dead She's throwing my phone at the wall Throwing my phone at the wall
[Hook] I guess the kid did good, kid did good 'Cause every time they get around me They look at me so proudly I guess this kid did good, kid did good 'Cause every time they get near me They smile and act friendly I guess this kid did good
[Verse 3] Yeah, right now I'm feeling Iraqi My girl's the bomb so we rom like Paris 'Cause we live fast, live fast, die happy On a lot of flights, trying to make it by rapping I could pull out but it's all I need For the house with the pool and the tall palm tree House with the fridge and the ice machine In a bed with fresh sheets and the size is king High ceilings is like buyers and teen shit It's what the agent said and I believe it My critics say I'll run out of steam My critics say I rap without a theme, but Pretty soon they'll be on my dick I'm sure, 'cause my girl says I'm cool as shit, but She's throwing my phone at the wall Throwing my phone at the wall
[Hook] I guess the kid did good, kid did good 'Cause every time they get around me They look at me so proudly I guess this kid did good, kid did good 'Cause every time they get near me They smile and act friendly I guess this kid did goodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
