Lyrics:
You know my life damn near ain't that damn perfect
Leave it up to me, I'm grinding, steady working
Growing up without no daddy, man I still be
you still looking for your way out
If you sleep walking man you need to wake up
GOD is a choice you can raise the stakes up
And I take pride in
Wiz khalifa man what up meez
Everythings top notch as it should be
Smoke the best we ride the cleanest
Drink the most expensive wine hahaha:)
Uhh!
grown up
Oh how they've grown, those days are done
Under the gun, now you are dealt
Where did you go? When did you fall?
That little one, you all grown up
on my grown man I don't take day's off
Chop a bit of buddha up like fuck a day job
I'm running hours up and then I'm running out
At the after-party with
you made your own
You really don't need no one just so you know
Been in atlanta for bout 7 years
Grown into a man got me facing fears
I hear the cheers
homegirl, man, Faith, man, what's up?
Know what time it is, man
G shit all day, man
Word up, man
Ayo, where the fuckin' Rose at, man?
It's funny how
grown man I gotta suck it up
Fuck
Chase the paper, cause that's what I mainly need
As a nigga, shit it harder, bitches get down on their knees
But I ain't
your grown daughter the D,
Proportionally,
We kill Mother Nature,
Her sons and her daughters,
Will turn into orphans and bleed,
Distorted by greed,
on the beach on bicycles pedalin'
Quit meddling in my business I'm a grown man
I leave no witnesses, I'm a known man
I understand reality to the fullest
And plan
Doors locked don't interrupt us
You can scream my name up in there
You can scream my name up in there
'Cause I like your style, have a grown man
bitches that was hard to fuck
I came up, it was hardly luck
Just left Compton, and I ain't have to use my AK
What a day, what a day
Back when my
brown
Zone out, turn the lights off
Ant boogie, what up? Uh-huh
In the crib, with my wiz, getting my grown man on
Listening to classic soul, with
it but we've grown dependent
On validation from some person that's irrelevant
On the internet
When really should be hyping up ourselves man
Not even
Joc you ready
This the Nitti beat
Hah, yeah
No time for games baby
Tell her what she wanna hear Joc
You grown, I'm grown, We grown, Let's do grown up
Eyes wide shut but they know
Buried alive by the lies in their soul
Their stride of a blind man's stroll
Well for whom does the next bell toll
I'm
feelings in a couple bars
Sun shining like fucking stars
I was grown up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot boys
Them "every night make
your chain in when you walk in the club
an' if You So Gangsta…
Why you a grown man still getting you pockets dug
If You So Gangsta…
Then how come every
When you speaking to me
Lil bitch I'm grown
Better watch yo mouth
Better watch yo tone
When you speaking to me
Lil bitch I'm grown
When you speaking
but navy looms. when
we say fuck all that all together, he buys up all
that sound. he's a privateer made hard in the
long history of singing cargo
and I ain't even done none' yet
Fuck it, fuck it (hey), fuck it (hey), fuck it up (hey)
Fuck it up (fuck it up), fuck it up (fuck it up)
Fuck it up
clappin'
Two of my dogs fell, two of my niggaz ran
They was armatures in beef with a grown man
It taught me the lessons of how the strong stand
And how
the size of Swizz's nose
But that's gettin' old
We gone bring it up to date
N' niggas know that I spit shit for yo
I'm a grown ass man, I don't play with
the size of Swizz's nose
But that's gettin' old
We gone bring it up to date
N' niggas know that I spit shit for yo
I'm a grown ass man, I don't play with
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