[00:00.000] 作词 : Beijing Daddy
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Pieper
[00:08.926]Hook
[00:09.679]
[00:10.675]I don’t wanna be that same kid
[00:13.174]but I’m still that same kid
[00:15.926]I don’t wanna be that same kid
[00:18.427]but I’m still that same kid
[00:18.872]
[00:18.872]V1
[00:19.119]
[00:21.120]Talking about, things I’m into and what I’ve been through
[00:23.620]A lotta b*****s make suppositions that just ain’t true
[00:26.370]Just the same dude, coming down the next avenue
[00:29.120]chasing reminiscence of my hometown with better food
[00:31.870]Whiskey never blended, gin and jamba juice
[00:34.370]woke and spinning, this head’s screws are never loose
[00:37.119]I think too much, though
[00:38.372]thoughts deep like they be 6 feet buried under the snow, f*** it
[00:42.371]I try to tell them why work when you can just be lucky
[00:44.870]but no one feels my vision so I’m stuck with rubber ducky
[00:47.620]Water lever rising, steam looking like icing
[00:50.369]makes me wonder 10 years from now, will I have a wifey
[00:52.870]Will I have kids, maybe a house, with a big-ass porch
[00:55.619]a lit-ass back yard, with a basketball court
[00:58.119]Ain’t that a nice picture, as I fall asleep
[01:00.869]lights spinning in my tea cup stirring late summer breeze
[01:03.623]I hope I get rich, but now I ain’t making shit
[01:06.369]I just wanna create art, take naps and go lift
[01:08.870]Why not give me a miracle, kindly honor the gift
[01:11.619]Dreams are hella pivotal, for the soliloquy of this kid
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[01:12.369]
[01:12.620]Hook
[01:12.870]
[01:14.620]I don’t wanna be that same kid
[01:16.871]but I’m still that same kid
[01:19.619]I don’t wanna be that same kid
[01:22.369]but I’m still that same kid
[01:25.122]I don’t wanna be that same kid
[01:27.621]but I’m still that same kid
[01:30.372]I don’t wanna be that same kid
[01:32.874]but I’m still that same kid
[01:33.620]
[01:33.870]V2
[01:34.314]
[01:35.812]Coming through the door, I be coughing in the smoke
[01:40.562]Napping too hard in the tub, I overcooked my bok choy
[01:46.314]Why do I even cook at all
[01:51.563]I should just get my ass back to ordering DoorDash, yea
[01:57.312]Beijing, Daddy’s had enough of being played
[01:59.563]Maybe, big brother is still watching me
[02:02.562]Rainy, in my city every Saturday
[02:05.062]Baby, remind me, what was your name
[02:07.749]Sh**, boy you really settled with your mess
[02:10.246]Ain’t, nothing but some psychological dread
[02:12.997]Why, is pain necessary every step
[02:15.499]My, talent’s not to be privately kept
[02:18.251]Free-styling through my golden days
[02:21.248]Chinky man behind them dope-ass shades
[02:23.498]Making a name, from place to place
[02:26.181]Bilingually hard though I ain’t a.b.k.
[02:28.931]My hand through her braids, but we’re only friends
[02:31.433]F*** an Asian, girl call me a Zhong Guo Ren
[02:34.181]Remember who I am, the tricks that I do
[02:36.930]the f***s I gave, yea there has indeed been a few
[02:37.433]
[02:37.931]Hook
[02:38.180]
[02:39.932]I don’t wanna be that same kid
[02:42.434]but I’m still that same kid
[02:44.932]I don’t wanna be that same kid
[02:47.681]but I’m still that same kid
作词 : Beijing Daddy
作曲 : Pieper
Hook
I don’t wanna be that same kid
but I’m still that same kid
I don’t wanna be that same kid
but I’m still that same kid
V1
Talking about, things I’m into and what I’ve been through
A lotta b*****s make suppositions that just ain’t true
Just the same dude, coming down the next avenue
chasing reminiscence of my hometown with better food
Whiskey never blended, gin and jamba juice
woke and spinning, this head’s screws are never loose
I think too much, though
thoughts deep like they be 6 feet buried under the snow, f*** it
I try to tell them why work when you can just be lucky
but no one feels my vision so I’m stuck with rubber ducky
Water lever rising, steam looking like icing
makes me wonder 10 years from now, will I have a wifey
Will I have kids, maybe a house, with a big-ass porch
a lit-ass back yard, with a basketball court
Ain’t that a nice picture, as I fall asleep
lights spinning in my tea cup stirring late summer breeze
I hope I get rich, but now I ain’t making shit
I just wanna create art, take naps and go lift
Why not give me a miracle, kindly honor the gift
Dreams are hella pivotal, for the soliloquy of this kid
Hook
I don’t wanna be that same kid
but I’m still that same kid
I don’t wanna be that same kid
but I’m still that same kid
I don’t wanna be that same kid
but I’m still that same kid
I don’t wanna be that same kid
but I’m still that same kid
V2
Coming through the door, I be coughing in the smoke
Napping too hard in the tub, I overcooked my bok choy
Why do I even cook at all
I should just get my ass back to ordering DoorDash, yea
Beijing, Daddy’s had enough of being played
Maybe, big brother is still watching me
Rainy, in my city every Saturday
Baby, remind me, what was your name
Sh**, boy you really settled with your mess
Ain’t, nothing but some psychological dread
Why, is pain necessary every step
My, talent’s not to be privately kept
Free-styling through my golden days
Chinky man behind them dope-ass shades
Making a name, from place to place
Bilingually hard though I ain’t a.b.k.
My hand through her braids, but we’re only friends
F*** an Asian, girl call me a Zhong Guo Ren
Remember who I am, the tricks that I do
the f***s I gave, yea there has indeed been a few
Hook
I don’t wanna be that same kid
but I’m still that same kid
I don’t wanna be that same kid
but I’m still that same kid