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Kid In A Court

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I ain't never in my feelings but I've been in my thoughts
Thinking back when I was younger, just a kid in the court
Fucked up from when they cut my umbilical cord
All these mental and physical wars
All the years behind the door
It's only right that I skid in the Porsche
And at my video shoot, make sure the boys are twinning the skorpz
I'm too gone now, lucky I ain't living abroad
They're too wrong now, how I ain't winning awards?
I moved on now, told you that i'm still in my thoughts
Like how I was kipping on floors
Knocking on bandos and kicking off doors
Back then I had more rock than Mykonos shores
Don't worry about my man, he's a lost cause
Now I'm baby joker, no more locked doors
Friday after next, I might hit a resort
Remember I was just a kid in a court
Had my mum and my nan always feeling distraught
But in education, I studied Tupac Shakur
And in segregation, I only read even more
They're just an imitation, of what I am to my core
And my essence
Alhamdulillah for my blessings
If it comes or goes, this stage I ain't stressing
If I tell you something then it's fact, I ain't guessing
I know they say they're loyal but it ain't ever been tested
I know how to hit the block with the pack and start stretching
Just a kid in the dock, on my own with no bredrins
Cause I was 14 on the streets selling heroin
All on my own, no heroes or heroines
I know about junkies, they don't want adrenaline
I do it by eye or the cup way of measuring
I was just a kid in a court it was harrowing
Thinking about the dreams that I bought it's embarrassing
Feltham where my teaching support said i'm talented
Destined to fail but I flipped the whole narrative
I write my own checks and I smoke my own cannabis
Since mommy used to get my clothes from the catalogue
Now 100ms I might sell my whole catalogue
And I got 100 more songs, I got a backlog
Something like how I had them waiting at the back block
Back when thingy dropped the-- and got his pack robbed
I ain't ever in my feelings but I've been in my thoughts
Thinking back when I was younger, just a kid in the court
Fucked up from when they cut my umbilical cord
All these mental and physical wars
All the years behind the door
It's only right that I skid in the Porsche
And at my video shoot, make sure the boys are twinning the skorpz
I'm too gone now, lucky I ain't living abroad
They're too wrong now, how I ain't winning awards?

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:20.22] I ain't never in my feelings but I've been in my thoughts
[00:22.82] Thinking back when I was younger, just a kid in the court
[00:25.42] Fucked up from when they cut my umbilical cord
[00:28.10] All these mental and physical wars
[00:30.18] All the years behind the door
[00:31.15] It's only right that I skid in the Porsche
[00:33.24] And at my video shoot, make sure the boys are twinning the skorpz
[00:36.32] I'm too gone now, lucky I ain't living abroad
[00:38.95] They're too wrong now, how I ain't winning awards?
[00:41.50] I moved on now, told you that i'm still in my thoughts
[00:44.18] Like how I was kipping on floors
[00:46.96] Knocking on bandos and kicking off doors
[00:48.78] Back then I had more rock than Mykonos shores
[00:51.35] Don't worry about my man, he's a lost cause
[00:54.28] Now I'm baby joker, no more locked doors
[00:56.52] Friday after next, I might hit a resort
[00:59.45] Remember I was just a kid in a court
[01:01.26] Had my mum and my nan always feeling distraught
[01:03.61] But in education, I studied Tupac Shakur
[01:06.25] And in segregation, I only read even more
[01:08.86] They're just an imitation, of what I am to my core
[01:11.14] And my essence
[01:12.48] Alhamdulillah for my blessings
[01:13.74] If it comes or goes, this stage I ain't stressing
[01:16.89] If I tell you something then it's fact, I ain't guessing
[01:19.22] I know they say they're loyal but it ain't ever been tested
[01:21.85] I know how to hit the block with the pack and start stretching
[01:24.39] Just a kid in the dock, on my own with no bredrins
[01:26.95] Cause I was 14 on the streets selling heroin
[01:29.54] All on my own, no heroes or heroines
[01:32.44] I know about junkies, they don't want adrenaline
[01:34.78] I do it by eye or the cup way of measuring
[01:37.36] I was just a kid in a court it was harrowing
[01:39.95] Thinking about the dreams that I bought it's embarrassing
[01:42.57] Feltham where my teaching support said i'm talented
[01:45.13] Destined to fail but I flipped the whole narrative
[01:47.72] I write my own checks and I smoke my own cannabis
[01:50.31] Since mommy used to get my clothes from the catalogue
[01:52.64] Now 100ms I might sell my whole catalogue
[01:55.56] And I got 100 more songs, I got a backlog
[01:58.33] Something like how I had them waiting at the back block
[02:00.92] Back when thingy dropped the-- and got his pack robbed
[02:03.84] I ain't ever in my feelings but I've been in my thoughts
[02:06.62] Thinking back when I was younger, just a kid in the court
[02:08.57] Fucked up from when they cut my umbilical cord
[02:11.42] All these mental and physical wars
[02:13.23] All the years behind the door
[02:14.33] It's only right that I skid in the Porsche
[02:16.39] And at my video shoot, make sure the boys are twinning the skorpz
[02:19.56] I'm too gone now, lucky I ain't living abroad
[02:22.19] They're too wrong now, how I ain't winning awards?
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