Class Of 20XX by Kid App Lyrics
[Intro]
I’m steady visualizing different enterprises man
Fuck it, I ain’t even gon talk my shit
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Just got the word that Cole fuck with me
Luckily I’m the nigga that they put in this position
Cause my battle wounds say that none of these niggas tough as me
So hold your horses, I been locked in that stable
But these horns say I’m close to the devil, somebody save em
On that Pac shit, I let that Glock spit, hit above navel
Fuck hospice, we dressed as gothic, surround the table
What’s up, ready for war, dressed up in camouflage
Coming for these niggas, they wanted dead or alive
Run to just to survive, there be no witnesses
That just be the rules when you relentlessly killing shit
For the love of the game and just to reap me my benefits
We up, cause I could give it my all and my all won’t be enough
And that’s real, and thinking bout it give me the chills
So every time I write a verse just know I’m shooting to kill
I’m in that hearse, drunk driving at will
Meaning I drive it till the death of me, until then, give em what they have yet to see
[Interlude]
No have informed against me shall prosper
As I travel down this dark road with lies that was never told
And women that had once billed me off now view me as everlasting gold
Just notice me, Kid App
And it’s nice to meet you but uhm, I’d like to get back into it
[Verse 2]
If me being this real don’t ever gain me a fan
I don’t give a fuck, I’m Kid but don’t view me as less than man
Cause I done walked with the devil
Just to see my niggas come scoot me without a shovel
Pen game sharp, I’ll behead you just behave
Cause you don’t want to step in that cage
Take on a wall of bullets nigga, bet I barely get grazed
You in amazement, I’m the reason why you trapped in that maze
Home deck, get wrecked, like an ace with a spade
You been lost, why you playing that game
Fuck critics cause when they hear this their opinion’s gon change
Fuck the feeling, you think you in it but she barely done came
Don’t let it sink in too long, you’d probably drown in the rain
Nigga don’t fuck with me
Yeah, I guess they left it up to me
And I swear to god I got it
And I swear to god I got it
Yeah
[Interlude]
From the streets of Detroit Michigan
Who would have ever thought that I would make it this far
But to me this far ain’t nowhere
I’m trying to go to the first class seats with old people with no hair
And I ain’t there yet, and I still got a long way to go
But just come with me
Yeah
[Verse 3]
By now I hope you’re listening, know that I’m a serious problem
Somebody hollering they got em, you better get him then
Got the ball and now I’m dribbling
Flow like Iverson with the rock, spinning niggas around just to watch em spin again
Stress free, no blemishes, I’m flawless
Feel like I’m jawless, she given head she so jawless in my apartment, ah
You better stop me my nigga, I’m so cocky
Like as a kid all I ate was beans and broccoli
And all my other vegetables, learned that you can’t be left by what’s next to you
Ad that was motivation, I promise that Imma make it
All it takes is fucking patience but fuck it I hate waiting
Guess I got to take it, crazy imagination
If you can’t imagine me on top, you must have had me mistaken with some other nigga
Middle finger up like fuck them other niggas
Yeah, and I put that on my brothers nigga
Yeah, and my mother nigga
What’s up?
[Outro]
My nigga Pilot say we trill
Yeah
And we here
All my niggas stand up
Nigga
And we still living more than the dream
Kid
I’m steady visualizing different enterprises man
Fuck it, I ain’t even gon talk my shit
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Just got the word that Cole fuck with me
Luckily I’m the nigga that they put in this position
Cause my battle wounds say that none of these niggas tough as me
So hold your horses, I been locked in that stable
But these horns say I’m close to the devil, somebody save em
On that Pac shit, I let that Glock spit, hit above navel
Fuck hospice, we dressed as gothic, surround the table
What’s up, ready for war, dressed up in camouflage
Coming for these niggas, they wanted dead or alive
Run to just to survive, there be no witnesses
That just be the rules when you relentlessly killing shit
For the love of the game and just to reap me my benefits
We up, cause I could give it my all and my all won’t be enough
And that’s real, and thinking bout it give me the chills
So every time I write a verse just know I’m shooting to kill
I’m in that hearse, drunk driving at will
Meaning I drive it till the death of me, until then, give em what they have yet to see
[Interlude]
No have informed against me shall prosper
As I travel down this dark road with lies that was never told
And women that had once billed me off now view me as everlasting gold
Just notice me, Kid App
And it’s nice to meet you but uhm, I’d like to get back into it
[Verse 2]
If me being this real don’t ever gain me a fan
I don’t give a fuck, I’m Kid but don’t view me as less than man
Cause I done walked with the devil
Just to see my niggas come scoot me without a shovel
Pen game sharp, I’ll behead you just behave
Cause you don’t want to step in that cage
Take on a wall of bullets nigga, bet I barely get grazed
You in amazement, I’m the reason why you trapped in that maze
Home deck, get wrecked, like an ace with a spade
You been lost, why you playing that game
Fuck critics cause when they hear this their opinion’s gon change
Fuck the feeling, you think you in it but she barely done came
Don’t let it sink in too long, you’d probably drown in the rain
Nigga don’t fuck with me
Yeah, I guess they left it up to me
And I swear to god I got it
And I swear to god I got it
Yeah
[Interlude]
From the streets of Detroit Michigan
Who would have ever thought that I would make it this far
But to me this far ain’t nowhere
I’m trying to go to the first class seats with old people with no hair
And I ain’t there yet, and I still got a long way to go
But just come with me
Yeah
[Verse 3]
By now I hope you’re listening, know that I’m a serious problem
Somebody hollering they got em, you better get him then
Got the ball and now I’m dribbling
Flow like Iverson with the rock, spinning niggas around just to watch em spin again
Stress free, no blemishes, I’m flawless
Feel like I’m jawless, she given head she so jawless in my apartment, ah
You better stop me my nigga, I’m so cocky
Like as a kid all I ate was beans and broccoli
And all my other vegetables, learned that you can’t be left by what’s next to you
Ad that was motivation, I promise that Imma make it
All it takes is fucking patience but fuck it I hate waiting
Guess I got to take it, crazy imagination
If you can’t imagine me on top, you must have had me mistaken with some other nigga
Middle finger up like fuck them other niggas
Yeah, and I put that on my brothers nigga
Yeah, and my mother nigga
What’s up?
[Outro]
My nigga Pilot say we trill
Yeah
And we here
All my niggas stand up
Nigga
And we still living more than the dream
Kid