(+) Elley Duhé - Kids Of The Night (Lyrics)
[Chorus: Elley Duhe]
We hold it in our hands
Everything we will become
We hold it in our hands
The hustle, the struggle, the love
That is what makes us us
That is what makes us us
(Kid Ink)
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Now whoever thought at 16
this big dreams
would turn up like [?]
My peak is still pending
Made it through all of the
envy, little injury
Going full speed like Indy,
the grind's never ending
Gotta make sure that you feel me
before my time's up
We gon' rise
busting through the ceiling
I've been trying to play the game
just like six rings
If you could only see the
drama that this shit brings
Looking for the light
trying to feel the beam
Rushed to sellout
but it just seems sus
I came from the dust,
this is better than nothing
But still ain't enough though
Can't be caught up
soft like a plush doll
It'll be straight,
yeah I've been brushed off
No love lost,
you'll never hear me fuss
And that is what makes us us
[Chorus: Elley Duhe]
We hold it in our hands
Everything we will become
We hold it in our hands
The hustle, the struggle, the love
That is what makes us us
That is what makes us us
[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
Said ain't no turning back
from here
Try to back me in, might
crack your chin yeah
I got another lap to win
And big shoes to fill
that only Shaq could fill yeah
No I ain't feeling that fulfilled
Said it's back to drills,
drip blood, and spills sweat
I don't care how long it take me
And I just laugh at the ones
who said they made me
Go ahead try your best
but you can't clone
Put your under pressure
that'll break bones
Keep my head way to the sky
There ain't no looking down
On the way to the top
Throw it up, let it drop
Did that shit with finesse
Need that championship
ring with them big ass [?]
I know we'll pull
through in the clutch
And that's just what makes us us
[Chorus: Elley Duhe]
We hold it in our hands
Everything we will become
We hold it in our hands
The hustle, the struggle, the love
That is what makes us us
That is what makes us us
[Bridge: Elley Duhe]
Is it cliche to say that I
Want this so bad I could taste it
And it just tastes so amazing
Oh I've got the scars to prove that I
Been put through the ringer
but I'm coming up greater
I've got the scars to prove that I
Been put through the ringer
but I'm coming up greater
[Outro: Elley Duhe]
That is what makes us us
That is what makes us us
That is what makes us us
That is what makes us us