[Verse 2: Q-Tip]
I don't wanna✦ get up now, I don't wanna✦ go to school
I don't wanna✦ be the best, don't wanna✦ follow✦ rules✦
Mom, I think you fuckin'✦ lied to me
Three stacks said all this shit is fantasy✦
It's my time, gon' put a little life to it
If life's✦ a obstacle then I'mma✦ bike through it
I see it like a kiddie on the carousel
If I 'url while I go around, what the hell
And that went well, so I'm compelled✦
To have visions of getting✦ chicken while my friends get jel
My young nigga✦ motto✦ was, "Fuck it, I'm already grown"
And I dream of when I'm sixteen, I'm out my home
That petty✦ though, 'cause my mama✦ boyfriend dough
It's kinda✦ long like this old head hustle, yo
He cognizant of a nigga✦ ride and die
I see us getting✦ money✦ through my green eyes
[Hook: Andre 3000 & (Q-Tip)]
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) For real (For real?) For real (For real)
[Verse 3: André 3000 & Q-Tip]
Yeah, all the kids, all the what, uh
Yeah, all the badass kids, uh
Kids, say I'm the shit
I'm Chick-fil-A nuggets, McDonald's french fries
The spicy✦ Popeye's and Red Lobster biscuits
And girls scout thin mints
Pardon✦ my penmanship, but oh shit
Feel like I'm hungry✦ now again✦
And I can't do nothing about✦ it because my teeth are all rotted✦
And my mom and my pop, they just grin
And empathize with me 'cause they were little like Pygmies✦
But too bad they can't get back they 'member✦ whens
Them grown-up stories✦ don't work
In the court of the kiddies',✦ the judgement is in
And while y'all doing all y'all your bids, y'all reminisce as kids
Fuck it, kids, the grown-ups won't own up
They stood on the corner✦
Like you once upon✦ a, time
And probably✦ felt like a loner✦
And smelled✦ like a stoner,✦ and snuck to Daytona
So when they questioning you 'bout who or who you ain't boning✦
Complaining that you always moaning
Never✦ saying good morning
Storming out my house
And slamming doors like you paying bills
They been through it too, though
They were kids like you, though
But what if they knew though
And hit you with the cheat code
To a game you just start playing, no extra✦ man
Leave you reckless on the court
With no high percentage shot
Just a bunch of, "You got 'em, nigga,✦ just give it what you got"
Yeah, it look a little different on a yacht
But ain't gon' lie, I miss kayaking
I love the young niggas, and they do too, they just be acting✦
Like a bunch of retired tired✦ thespians, a bit too salty✦
Shit, their blood pressure high, why?
They don't play no more, probably✦
[Hook: André 3000]
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?✦