[Intro]
Yeah, Chubby
Huh
Guess the kid did good

[Chorus]
I guess the kid did good
Kid did good
'Cause every time they get around me
They look at me so proudly
I guess this kid did good
Kid did good
'Cause every time they get near me
They smile and act friendly (Yeah)
I guess this kid did good (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Small pond, big fish
More songs get made, more wrongs get did
Concerts putting me in constant shit
Inboxes telling me they want my dick
And honestly I never really wanted this
But a voice in my head says "Tom, persist
'Cause you quit school, quit ball, quit your hometown
So if you quit this, there is nowhere to go now"
I tried to quit the partying and slow down
But slowing down don't break no ground, na-nah
Na-nah, I was born in the '90s
A whole generation divorced from society
My girl says I love attention
We're cussing, swearing at another dead end, yeah
[Refrain]
She's throwing my phone at the wall
(Yeah, yeah) Throwing my phone at the wall

[Chorus]
I guess the kid did good
Kid did good
'Cause every time they get around me
They look at me so proudly
I guess this kid did good
Kid did good
'Cause every time they get near me
They smile and act friendly (Yeah)
I guess this kid did good (Uh)

[Verse 2]
Big dreams I've grown
Only fly boy in a no-fly zone
Saw my old life and I drove by slow
Like vroom, vroom, vroom, yeah, I made it my own
I could go back now but I hope I don't
Keep it to the highway, no side roads
And I'm so far gone and the old me is dead
Left him in a ditch with a hole in the head
Work all day 'til I fall into bed
And they call me the best like I'm already there
And I, I got Cobain's spirit
2Pac's attitude, Allday's lyrics
Yeah, my girl says I'm a fuckhead
I'm prob'ly gonna end up dead
[Refrain]
She's throwing my phone at the wall
(Yeah, yeah) Throwing my phone at the wall

[Chorus]
I guess the kid did good
Kid did good
'Cause every time they get around me
They look at me so proudly
I guess this kid did good
Kid did good
'Cause every time they get near me
They smile and act friendly
I guess this kid did good (Yeah)

[Verse 3]
Right now I'm feeling Iraqi
My girl's the bomb so we grom like Paris
'Cause we live fast, live fast, die happy, on a
Lot of flights, tryna make it by rapping, I could
Pull out but it's all I need
For the house with the pool and the tall palm tree
House with the fridge and the ice machine
And a bed with fresh sheets and the size is king
High ceilings is like buyers and teen shit
It's what the agent said and I believe it
My critics say I'll run out of steam
My critics say I rap without a theme, but
Pretty soon they'll be on my dick
I'm sure, 'cause my girl says I'm cool as shit, but
[Refrain]
She's throwing my phone at the wall
(Yeah, yeah) Throwing my phone at the wall

[Chorus]
I guess the kid did good
Kid did good
'Cause every time they get around me
They look at me so proudly
I guess this kid did good
Kid did good
'Cause every time they get near me
They smile and act friendly
I guess this kid did good