The Kid LAROI - PIKACHU lyrics
The Kid LAROI [Charlton Kenneth Jeffrey Howard] Waterloo, Sydney, Australia 🇦🇺
[The Kid LAROI - PIKACHU lyrics]
I pull up, in a yellow Lambo' like Pikachu
(Oh, yeah)
My teachers said I wouldn't be shit
Now look at you (Oh)
I know you're somewhere, down bad
'Cause I just spent your whole check on
A pair of some Jimmy Choo's (Oh, yeah)
I got nothing to prove
But a whole lot to lose
My mama used to sell drugs
To pay for my school
My uncle Dub got knocked and
Ended up on the news
This all I know, I had to do this
I couldn't pick and choose
I used to pray for some better days
Ten years later
I'm in LA whippin' that Bentayga
I'm paid up with entertainers, Henny
No chaser and bad bitches by the cases
They entertain us
I know my ex-bitch down bad and regretting
Leavin' me and watchin' every
Little thing I do
I know my old friends tell they new friends
That I switched up and tell 'em
Stories that were never true
Shit ain't nothin' new
(Nah) , I'm livin' comfortable
How the fuck you hating? Just two years ago
I was like you
Ninth grade, dropped out of school
Used to sleep on JD's couch
This year I bought my mom a house
Who would've knew that I would?
Pull up, in a yellow Lambo' like Pikachu
(Oh, yeah)
My teachers said I wouldn't be shit
Now look at you (Oh)
I know you're somewhere, down bad
'Cause I just spent your whole check on
A pair of some Jimmy Choo's (Oh, yeah)
I got nothing to prove
But a whole lot to lose
My mama used to sell drugs
To pay for my school
My uncle Dub got knocked and
Ended up on the news
This all I know, I had to do this
I couldn't pick and choose
Yeah, I get to thinking of
This shit, it's like, hm, look
Never did you wrong, never
Told you nothing wrong, no
I always kept it one hundred from the jump
Oh i always tried to keep it cool
But you were so cold (I did)
There's a lot more to the
Story that they don't know (Oh, woah)
There's a lot more to the
Story than the photo (Oh, oh)
There's a lot more to the
Story and we both know
But it's okay, I'll be good, no, oh
Long as my money right, I'll be good, no, oh
Long as my bitch fine, I'll be good, oh oh
Long as the circle tight, then I'm good
On God
(Oh, yeah)
My teachers said I wouldn't be shit
Now look at you (Oh)
I know you're somewhere, down bad
'Cause I just spent your whole check on
A pair of some Jimmy Choo's (Oh, yeah)
I got nothing to prove
But a whole lot to lose
My mama used to sell drugs
To pay for my school
My uncle Dub got knocked and
Ended up on the news
This all I know, I had to do this
I couldn't pick and choose
I used to pray for some better days
Ten years later
I'm in LA whippin' that Bentayga
I'm paid up with entertainers, Henny
No chaser and bad bitches by the cases
They entertain us
I know my ex-bitch down bad and regretting
Leavin' me and watchin' every
Little thing I do
I know my old friends tell they new friends
That I switched up and tell 'em
Stories that were never true
Shit ain't nothin' new
(Nah) , I'm livin' comfortable
How the fuck you hating? Just two years ago
I was like you
Ninth grade, dropped out of school
Used to sleep on JD's couch
This year I bought my mom a house
Who would've knew that I would?
Pull up, in a yellow Lambo' like Pikachu
(Oh, yeah)
My teachers said I wouldn't be shit
Now look at you (Oh)
I know you're somewhere, down bad
'Cause I just spent your whole check on
A pair of some Jimmy Choo's (Oh, yeah)
I got nothing to prove
But a whole lot to lose
My mama used to sell drugs
To pay for my school
My uncle Dub got knocked and
Ended up on the news
This all I know, I had to do this
I couldn't pick and choose
Yeah, I get to thinking of
This shit, it's like, hm, look
Never did you wrong, never
Told you nothing wrong, no
I always kept it one hundred from the jump
Oh i always tried to keep it cool
But you were so cold (I did)
There's a lot more to the
Story that they don't know (Oh, woah)
There's a lot more to the
Story than the photo (Oh, oh)
There's a lot more to the
Story and we both know
But it's okay, I'll be good, no, oh
Long as my money right, I'll be good, no, oh
Long as my bitch fine, I'll be good, oh oh
Long as the circle tight, then I'm good
On God