When The Kids Pull Up

[Intro]

Why must I feel like that?

(Trap Adix)

Why must I feel like that?

[Verse 1]

Incredibly gifted

You can't beat me with a baseball bat

I'm from a place where you better be different

These niggas aiming at your baseball hat

Put extra holes in your letterman sixes

Niggas retire out the streets with no medals

But they medal left veterans lifted

I'm a king in my checkers a missus checking for change in my pocket

I got babies at home and they ain't feeding they self

Bank ain't making no loans to black man

It's 1987 so that crack jam

So my habit make my cash do a tap dance

Hand to hand exchanges

Got me high as fuck now I'm eager and dangerous

I could stack it up if I just hit a couple licks

I ain't no bitch but if I get caught I'm sure gone miss it

When the kids pull up

When the kids pull up

[Chorus]

We grew up on the west-side, west-side

I'm just tryna live my best life, ya damn right

Til the kids pull up

[Verse 2]

Grandma cooking the kitchen, looking a mess

Reminiscing knowing you blessed

Inner vision guiding you

I smell violets and violence

Sugar and silence

Making melodies and beats out of bullets and sirens

Wiping boogers on Darrel back and Davion is smiling

Baby how I'm supposed to feed y'all up in this wild asylum

Go outside and play a little

Grass stains on my jeans y'all bought, so they scratching up my face a little

Faith in little things like candy rings and skittles give it to my crush and all I hope is that she be open to play a little

Save a little for tomorrow 'cause when the lights come on we borrowing time

Like watching angels age a little

Say a little prayer

Before I go to bed, thankful for my mom every night about my head

How she fill that void when pops was in the feds

And her only concern was that her sons was never scared

When the kids pull up

When the kids pull up

[Chorus]

We grew up on the west-side, west-side

I'm just tryna live my best life, ya damn right

Til the kids pull up

[Outro]

Til the kids pull up