[Lyrics] Tori Keeche – Kids Lyrics

I get my money
Get my bread up
Cause my name be in they mouth
Like they be fed up
gotta be the smarter one
I’m sharper than a hair cut aye
Wishing that I could
But I can’t stay young
Kids gotta grow up faster
The world’s changing
Shit that used to be hard as hell
Is now basic
Can’t wait to look into mommas eyes
Tell her I made it
She don’t do jewelry
I give her her favorite
I been chilling in the west side
Living like imma west child
Omo Yoruba oh
Hmm
Been here for 12 years straight
Tell me say how my head no go straight
Omo the streets don teach me lesson
I don chop breakfast on top the stressing
Anywhere I enter
Omo na studio rat I be
And they love my presence
Ah yeah
Omo the streets don teach me lesson
I don chop breakfast on top the stressing
Anywhere I enter
Omo na studio rat I be
Yeah
Through the pain keep on smiling
Broaden your horizons
But never let the lifestyle in
When you know your family’s wanting
And you can provide it
Dont go make a bad choice
Say I Can’t keep running in circles
Find a destination
Get a meaningful purpose
Pick the race up
Count the loser from second
Place
You should not be okay
Raise the stakes everyday
And that’s if you wanna
No pressure
And I believe if I wanna go further
To another dimension
I gotta lay down my ego and the drama
Used to working hard
Now I’m working smarter
Kick out the past like an ex I don’t want
Saying goodbye doesn’t mean I don’t love you yea

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