We ain't nuthin but a bunch of youngins
We're something like corrupted by the screen and the speaker
Grew up on T-Pain and McLovin
Super bad, Super bad
You think that's all we're ever gonna be
In my way of living, better get out from in front of me
We're youngins
We're something like corrupted by the things that you feed us
Then you give the blame to something else
You think this all we're ever gonna be
In my way of living, better get out from in front of me
We some hopeless little suckers
Ain't do nothing but curse drink smoke and make a ruckus
Do some outlaw living
We love outlaw women
And when you get to tripping
We do some southpaw hitting
We got some suicidal tendencies
When we're down out we enable our dependencies
I pray to God they ain't the death of me
He got a plan that I ain't questioning
Surrendering we may never be royals
But we're some sluggers like the mascot for the Royals
We would look you in the eyes but you been rolling em
The best part is on the inside just like an Oreo
But you ain't trying to look for it though
We ain't nuthin but a bunch of youngins
We're something like corrupted by the screen and the speaker
Grew up on T-Pain and McLovin
Super bad, Super bad
You think that's all we're ever gonna be
In my way of living, better get out from in front of me
We're youngins
We're something like corrupted by the things that you feed us
Then you give the blame to something else
You think this all we're ever gonna be
In my way of living, better get out from in front of me
(In my way of living, better get out from in front of me)
I was always introverted
I don't ever open up cuz I don't feel like it's worth it
And hearing you say you're proud of me feels like I don't deserve it
So it's almost like I'm always disappointing you on purpose
Who you turn to is who you turn into
All this wood we burnt through, we'll never say you got an issue
Because we ain't nothin but a bunch of trailer trash kids
Some of us are addicts who won't put it in the past tense
(At least, not right now)
'Cause for now
We ain't nuthin but a bunch of youngins
We're something like corrupted by the screen and the speaker
Grew up on T-Pain and McLovin
Super bad, Super bad
You think that's all we're ever gonna be
In my way of living, better get out from in front of me
We ain't no'n but corrupted by the things that you feed us
Then you give the blame to something else
You think this all we're ever gonna be
In my way of living, better get out from in front of me