[Hook]
Fuck the kids aye (6x)
Fuck em (4x)

[Verse 1: XanMan]
Fuck the kids cause I'm grown in this bitch
They don't wanna be mature so let me show you what it is
Been smoking dope since fifteen, I don't recommend it
Yeah it's bad for ya kids less you tryna get suspended
Then, hit up Uncle Xans, he'll be posted in a Bentley
Bentley ain't his, remember kids always put it back after hitting licks
I know that's ridiculous but that's the point you missin' it
It's villainous like DOOM but rocking leopard print
A little more fly with the shit
I be ballin while I'm barely gettin' by in this bitch
Ask me why in this Bitch?
I'm tryna die in this Bitch
Like the pussy too nice and I can't lie about the shit
But the kids ain't spitting bars and wanna cry about the shit
Claim it's all about the vibe so guys just let it slide
Can't even hit the beat unless it's 808's inside
Should I decimate? I hesitate
I really can't decide
But n***a fuck the kids and the vibe
Always wonder how these fucking kids gon' survive
Cause they always off the xans like the mans with the lines
But mine coming out of my mind
Them kids come out of they pockets any time that they can find
Lil dough for the dope, lil dime for the slime
Kids you must be out yo got damn mind
Find a way to spend ya time
Instead of asking me for plugs you can't afford, you wasting mine, so

[Hook]
Fuck the kids aye (6x)
Fuck em (4x)

[Verse 2: YG Lucky]
Get off them meds man it's getting to ya head (stupid fucks)
Most these n***as zombies and the rest is left for dead (got damn)
Kids go to bed
Fuck a reason, cause I said
They think I'm tripping but they haven't spoke with feds (nah)
Leave a text read and she'll be tweeting bunch of threads
Let the bitch be kid, gon' n' move ahead
Fragile hearted fucks
Say a word, they'll run amuck (damn)
Learn to never give a fuck
I guess they need some angle dust
Want revenge you gotta do it out of spite (cause)
What's done in dark always gotta come to light (and)
If that's yo girl don't worry bout it bitch I might (but)
I don't condone this, tend to give out bad advice
Man they screwed anyway
They'll overdose bout any day (damn)
Sitting by a trash can spitting throwaways
Writing bars to me ain't nothing but a child's play
But the lyrics too explicit so it ain't a child's place

[Hook]
Fuck the kids aye (6x)
Fuck em (4x)

[Outro: Quad Boy Flex]
Ight now this goes out for the broke n***as
Who ain't got no job, livin' with they parents, they siblings
But they always broke crackhead motherfuckas fiending for some weed
What the fuck you gon' think n***a? you broke
Yo crew out here tryna make it big, you tryna make money n***a Fuck, you broke n***a, you don't got no car n***a, fuck that
YG n***a