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kids - des brennan lyrics

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[verse 1]
uh, uh
open up the door, we need that money from the mailbox
now [?] hustle that don’t end up in the [?]
f-ck this 95, i was thinking i should sell pot
[?] in my [?] this motherf-cking sh-llshock
let’s close my rhyme, [?]
f-cker’s tryna read my face like a poker game
do me a favor, close your eyes, get the track i listen
i wonder that’s the way you’ll see and have a vision
sunny days got me sipping on the pbr
walking everywhere, i don’t even need a car
you been wanting this sh-t like it’s a dvr
your boy smooth, old school as dcr
mad nap sack with the money beat
underneath the pitch, amsterdam on a summer day
we ain’t got a ton of bills, but we got a ton of weed
so if you’re looking for fun, you gotta come with me
make that p-ssy behave like that’s a galaxy
everything i’ve given [?] is made from [?]
i never faded back to that reality
best on my [?], she’s not deserving my salary
can’t lay up when [?]
so it’s for [?] imma stay up
you’ll never hear about the story where i gave up
regardless of the lies and the rumours people make up

[hook]
y’all could never be the boss i am
y’all couldn’t even walk on the course i ran
they said you must be dreaming and i said of course i am
(all the living children)
they say you must be dreaming and i said of course i am
(all the living children)
and imma keep on dreaming
imma keep on dreaming
i haven’t stopped dreaming

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