Lyrics
ah ha that's me, the kid Xero
aiyyo, Let me tell you all how I'm living
First roll out of bed put on a brand new white tee
clean set of boxers and a pair of black dickies
checkers on my wrist, yea that's kinda like me
which pair of kicks though, that question's kinda tricky
Still with me? Stay with me, now tell me if you get me
but if you aren't bobbing right now, you isn't with me
head downstairs like it's time to face the day,
first thing, bills due, like I can never get away,
gotta pay, gotta move, gotta go, what can I say,
gotta change, I forgot, that I had to work today,
go back upstairs, change my shirt and my shoes,
Today started off great, now I am not in the mood,
The wife heads me off to work, and then I hop in the car
a classic red and black chevy, haters know who you are
they are never that far but it doesn't even bother me
They are speaking jealousy and I'm just speaking honestly
Let me go ahead, tell you all a little story, a story here about my day
I'm feeling pressed, and kinda stressed, and I have a whole lot to say
Every time I turn around, feels like I am broken now, another day, another dollar,
sometimes i think, I wonder why, wonder why I even bother (2X)
I didn't come to change the game, I just want to play a round
I brought so much style tho, it may just end up changing now
slow down hold up what did this kid say
delerious dreams if I ever heard I may say
I only think positive, like never will I nay say
You must not of heard of me up until today aye
I'm off work now and I'm chilling at the house
Sitting in the studio, running off my mouth
Trying to figure out, how this song is gonna be
when six people text me like "when you gonna tatt me?"
Never enough time, there is not enough space
another text, it's steph, and it just says 'your face xp'
and it makes me smile, I think I'll write that down
where's the captain at though? I need another round
At about this point, I think it's time to get my head right
third time today, now it's time to hit the bed right?
Let me go ahead, tell you all a little story, a story here about my day
I'm feeling pressed, and kinda stressed, and I have a whole lot to say
Every time I turn around, feels like I am broken now, another day, another dollar,
sometimes i think, I wonder why, wonder why I even bother (2X)
