Just Kids

Follow 0 fans

Diamond Street Keem

2:22

0 Views

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!

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

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer