1st Verse Yo I roll up to the mill with my flannel on and from the lawn I can see that the party’s on I see chips and dips (they got cheese’s right?) Hell yea, Vermont Chedder, it’s purple Jesus night I see my boys in the back, DJ spinnin the track, hes with some bitches talkin smack that the tavern was whack It’s the mill yo, and that’s what I told ya ’cause here we all G’s throwin free granola I’m checkin out the honeys and I spy me a winner she got Carhart overalls, stained with dinner I weave through the crowd man I wish I were drunker but Pub Safe rolls in, so I hit up the bunker
(chorus) I’m a Midd Kid, I swing my nalgene low Go Green on the side, sippin H20 I’m a Midd Kid, I roll my jeans up high with my Teva strap tight and my flannel so fly
2nd Verse I’m a Midd Kid yo and I’m livin’ it up but I got too much work so I’m “Lib”in it up Don’t get me wrong man I do what I please feelin’ great cause I am and I gotta succeed Lookin at my macbook, scopin the scene I’m catchin eyes from this cute little library queen I’m gettin up yo, but I gotta be patient just wait till I see her at the printing station, When I work I wear my sunday best tight ripped jeans and corduroy vest napsack with some 3 by 5′s I stack books the pound, work a day at a time Cause I’m a Midd Kid, gonna ace the test and there’s no time to rest, no time to stress I best hit up McCullough when it’s over and done grab a fresh Odwalla cause I’m on the run I’m a Midd Kid
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3rd Verse I’m flyin on the pitch as I catch the snitch and if you dont play Quidditch, then you’re a bitch Yo I rock 22′s on my Nimbus 3000 and fresh new shoes when I’m hikin a mountain Keepers by the hoops, fliers in step got my shorts real high, show my Hufflepuff rep I got you by a step misjudgin my pass look me in the eye and I’ll bludgeon your ass I score 300 points to your 76 spitting fresh game at the Quidditch chicks (heey) so don’t cross me bitch, I’ll just chuckle as you struggle cause I’m a Midd Kid, and you’re just a fucking muggle (censored)
Bridge This one’s for the girls, and Midd Kids all over the world swinging your nalgene low (h20) Now look at that bro, check out his flow shawty…
-Key change- (Lax Bro chorus) Cause I’m a lax bro, eh yo I flow in my Polo, with Natty from a Solo yo, no homo I’m a lax bro, I shred threads on the reg all the ho’s should beg, so bitch pump my keg Cause’ I’m a lax bro
4th Verse I’m a lax bro yo North Face Denali, rockin Rainbow Sands, wearin Abercrombie I got 38 visors, a Brine Lacrosse net, matchin popped collars in my walk in closet I give my girl gift cards from Tiffany I got bitches on the horn like I’m runnin a symphony Watchu know about a female (You’re sperry’s are retail) I get in box like gmail… RL, Brooks Dave Matthews tee’s Mickey D’s double cheese man I’m smashin these My polo shirt I untuck it, playin ruit I reign buckets if I ain’t rippin twine I’m sailin to Nantucket
Cause he’s a lax bro and I’m a laxtitute, and I dont really care if he’s about to boot he’s got a Top Gun pinney and he’ll pass with that, Oh my god look at his backwards hat