Godfree Houdini - Badass Kids Lyrics

Bitch I ain't no pamper, neither do I need one
You fed her your babies, just be careful you don't feed one
Open up your heart, I got the key to fit your lever
I'm petty to a point, I change my mood like change my sneakers
Toddler minded f*cking foetus with adult features
Attention seeking leaches, lil baby divas, Jesus
You all giving me the fever
Back then we was smoking sherbet, knew nothing bout reefer
Worried bout what your neck do, you disturbing the peace, uh
Trusting women just became way less of an ease, uh
Raising men, these little puppies got up out their leashes
It's like my generation is the last of the elite
What you craving will not cut the list of what you need, uh
But you can pick the what and who you gon choose to believe, uh
Fake love is in the air, it's getting hard to breathe, uh
You don't f*ck with me, Mxm, bitch me neither
Snapchat filter, that's a young thot
Got me twisted girl you got the wrong pops
Twenty nineteen, they shoot their own shots
Playing underage, you think you grown ma
Snapchat filter, that's a young thot
Got me twisted girl you got the wrong pops
Twenty nineteen, they shoot their own shots
Playing underage, you think you grown ma
Badass kids, generation got me losing out on hope
Badass kids, baby thotties got em niggas dropping soap
Badass kids, can't get tired of trouble, always out for more
Badass kids having kids, man this shit outta control
Badass kids, generation got me losing out on hope
Badass kids, need some prayers, holy water, don't you choke
Badass kids showing old heads how to really be a hoe
Badass kids, all you kids man this shit outta control
I thought you had enough, you can't rest till you drain the rest of me
Drown your sorrows in my albums when it's time to rest in peace
I'm too young to waste my time on missy princess basic please
So tell me now what it's gon be and save my lines and save my sheets
The calming thought of zero children, I sit back, kick up my feet
Spot the difference, it gets hard, they want a close up of my teeth
Man it's sad how you can think we all the same
How you agree that ain't no such thing as a gap 'cause all our numbers end with teen
Kinda hard we can't look up, some wrong niggas tryna lead
Barely made the junior squad, you tryna play the older team
Can't be fazed, see through your shit
That's cuz I'm a sober fiend, I'm OG, that old supreme
Get some water down your stream
Hustle table, don't come near if there ain't shit that you can bring
That fifteen year old just caught you thirsting, triple tapping screens
You could question life itself if you have seen what I have seen
Use your hand and count the niggas you been with, on fifth I plead, jeez
Snapchat filter, that's a young thot
Got me twisted girl you got the wrong pops
Twenty nineteen, they shoot their own shots
Playing underage, you think you grown ma
Snapchat filter, that's a young thot
Got me twisted girl you got the wrong pops
Twenty nineteen, they shoot their own shots
Playing underage, you think you grown ma
Badass kids, generation got me losing out on hope
Badass kids, baby thotties got em niggas dropping soap
Badass kids, can't get tired of trouble, always out for more
Badass kids having kids, man this shit outta control
Badass kids, generation got me losing out on hope
Badass kids, need some prayers, holy water, don't you choke
Badass kids showing old heads how to really be a hoe
Badass kids, all you kids man this shit outta control