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foster - kid with the mic lyrics

[intro]
(classixs beats)

[verse 1]
it’s not about the destination (‘nation)
nope, it’s ’bout the journey (journey)
i’m fine with bein’ moderately famous when i’m thirty+two (thirty+two)
but it’s not something you pick and choose (no)
you can only pick to lose
by doin’ nothing, that ain’t somethin’ that i’m finna choose (nope)
i like my girls in two’s (two’s)
it’s not like that sh+t’s news (news)
i mean, what do you expect, bro? i just lit the fuse (lit the fuse)
they hate the c+ckiness
but really, i’m just confident (yup)
the hours that i put in have no choice but have a consequence (uh+huh)
it’s confidential what i do inside my studio
but you should know
that every time i leave, i leave with compliments
i’m+i’m+i’m on my office sh+t
stuck inside this cubicle
producin’ flames, so make sure that you listen in with cautiousness
how the f+ck could i be modest, sh+t?
’cause honestly, i haven’t heard a rapper in a while that’s making hotter sh+t
inadequate
by now, you’ve probably had it with me
burnin’ up your headphones
but there’s plenty more to come, you should prepare for the apocalypse
[chorus]
beware of the kid with microphone
he’s a threat to every single rapper know
he’s on a mission, tryna jack the throne
so, stay inside and check your lady’s phone
beware of the kid with microphone
he’s a threat to every single rapper know
he’s on a mission, tryna jack the throne
so, stay inside and check your lady’s phone

[verse 2]
still
checkin’ items off of my checklist (yeah)
two hundred thousand streams, that’s not even my best sh+t (nope)
i’m reckless
eatin’ up this beat like it’s breakfast
at ihop
on a fast break to the tip+top
that’s my stop
i might cop
a mansion somewhere out on the west coast
so let’s toast
to the day my money long like a trench coat
i’m like a tickin’ time bomb, ready to go off
and i ain’t tryna go off
i’m tellin’ it straight
and i’m rappin’ ’til the day of my death
got young lungs, spit forever, with unlimited breath
i’m finna tour the whole world, sign a million br++sts
that’s why i’m writin’ when i probably should be takin’ this test
but f+ck it (f+ck it)
’cause school isn’t on my bucket list (bucket list)
i’ma be doin’ this ’til i’m a hundred and six
you can’t stop me, no
you can’t stop me, no
i’ma keep goin’ ’til they open the coffin do’
that’s fo’ sho’
[chorus]
beware of the kid with microphone
he’s a threat to every single rapper know
he’s on a mission, tryna jack the throne
so, stay inside and check your lady’s phone
beware of the kid with microphone
he’s a threat to every single rapper know
he’s on a mission, tryna jack the throne
so, stay inside and check your lady’s phone

[outro]
yeah

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