[Intro: Echosmith]
She sees them walking in a straight line, that's not really her style
And they all got the same heartbeat, but hers is falling behind
Nothing in this world could ever bring them down
Yeah, they're invincible, and she's just in the background
(It's Kosfinger, baby)
And she says...
I wish that I could be like the cool kids
'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in
I wish that I could be like the cool kids
Like the cool kids
Free Tw-eezy n***a
Free Tw-eezy n***a
Oh, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh

[Verse]
Ridin' by my lonely, wit' it on me
Free all my homies, I was in the back of the back
But these days they front-row me
Why she speakin' on me
Like she know me, swear to God she don't know me
I don't do Twitter, I don't do Insta just pull up on me and deep throat me
Ain't got no love, my heart cold
Bentley GT, brand new Rolls
Remember I was broke, not no more
2014 stealin' out the stores
Brand new poles, snatch yo' soul, n***a
Get hit or get low, n***a
You work at home n***a, you a low
I ain't ran from no n***a
I be knee deep in the trap
In the back of my 'Lac, with a MAC in my lap
Hop out put his brains in his lap
Go and get a sack like [?] woah, heart black like Jack, woah
We the ones who put the city on the map
Got all them n***as mad, hoe look at them racks