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need a hustle get up in that kitchen
Growing up I had it easy but I ain't like to listen
But now I'm grown I got a son I'm just tryna glisten
And Bitch

a sister, man I just need to have a list or
A reason to fly, I just had to smile it by
But now it's legitimate and innocence isn't in a sense
A cent

Washed up olders
Man I just ignore them
And I got seven figures
Tell me who's important? Uh (tell me who's important)
Now tell me who's important?

and it just spoke
How you feel about it, ain't no pressure, speak opinions loudly
I'm a grown man, feelings finna kill me, say it proudly
When I'm outtie,

selfless mothers
God bless them for that
We stressing them out
And they handle it all
I'll pick up if you call
Don't even hesitate dog
Man you know me bro
We

drunk text and protest
And still you coming home to feel a grown man
So my love is always hard body
Let’s be the only reason you around huh
By the way,

That is the distance that lays waste
But we gotta do our jobs, like Samu up in the corp
Remember the time when Mr. Hussain left his slippers by the cops

yourselves, you gotta see it
You want to plant some trees but don't feed the seed
As on its own, it has grown
And known to be free

It's like as if the time's

Gacy
In pain but tolerance hates me
Tolerant, being taller in many ways
You're like a grown ass man
Plenty days
Call ya phone a trash can
Because unlike

I’m in tune with these harmonics
Yo I mix it up not because of my mixed race 
It’s cause I’m meant to win like a fixed race
Man I’m bout to spit out

We are a unity
But we ain't all the same man that's lunacy
Yet we all speak the same language fluently
It's positivity
And it's all that ever was

I try to find my place in this world before my times up
cnd in my race I see this girl holding a sign up
It says the end is near she's asking if I'd

six
We don't abide by shit
Your man was fat as shit, Mac turned em blue on five, five Crip
Nigga
How should I tell you? It's a drill going on
Every time

Rrrrrround up the horses, count up the forces
Order the arson' to burn up the forest
Attack from the North East
Wait there and call me
Then

you'd slap me say money go get you some, uh!   
Cause I was raised up by a G 
Received my teachings from the queen 
From getting caught with hella Ps

I'm there 
I'm still Scott Mescudi
Tryna become Kid Cudi 
I'm a grown man 
Still getting called buddy
I'm no longer a student 
But I still do study

need to say nothing no more then
We on that grown man shit over here
It ain't just about drinking and smoking
I love my niggas but I love me more

all alone just sitting by the phone
Praying he make it home before his sons all grown
But he's stuck in a cell and holidays all alone
And now he's going

like anybody/ everybody wanted her but tonight its just muah/ she could make a grown man's cold heart thaw/ people talking shit, don't believe

What's wrong with these niggas
Farrakhan
I been chilling by the bar like I set a
Bond
Looking up at the loud like an Intercom
Staying off of that bullshit

this bitch
And everyone around me telling me that you isn't this
Who the fuck are you to tell me just what I am?
I can do anything, bitch I'm a grown ass

buy the whole damn club and own it for life
You need a groupie, my nigga I need a wife
Or a made-man, someone to count up the money twice
Your cake's

a difference first look inside
How you gonna move up being this guy
Folk you better get your own mane, get grown 
Find a lane Jeff Gordon on the throttle mane

It makes sense he's a Little Kid
A Bitch, Dick, Prick and Arrogant
I never met a grown man so full of himself
When everyone congratulated me on being