Casey Veggies - Garden lyrics

Aw, man damn
Right back at 'em way better
Volume 3

Way more smarter than my last tape
I get way more harder when that ass shake
With my shit in that, I get in that
With the thought in my head
Like I hope it lasts
Real young boy that's making cash
I'm realizing I can make a stack
For a rainy day when it ain't coming back
We young niggas, we fresh swag
Got the whole world in the bag
Roof in the grass now his speakers on blast
Oh shit, made it to the news stands
Cause, I grind hard in these new jeans
I never ever stop from where
The weather really hot
Where the homie ran the streets and
That's why he got shot


Used to bang on my nigga
That's why he hit the block
That's some peer pressure for your ass
Girl, tell me how can I destroy your past
You growing up, didn't know no better
And I'm blowing up, my show got better
When you create some shine you
Know what's next up streets start talking
Name getting brought up
Hop on now cause the train ain't stopping
Used to try my hardest
Still wanna be an artist never was a rapper
Didn't wanna be trapped in
At school, no work, just a black pen
Composition pad where the kid wrote raps in
That's where I got Sleeping in Class
Never really dozed off
But we dreaming so fast
I'm leaving my past, let it stay in my dome
At the hotel I just stay in my room
Stuck in my zone, answer my phone
Said I'mma catch my flight and
I'm coming back home

Please don't let me go i just wanna know
Told you not to leave
And I promised we would grow
Life is like a garden
You'll end where you started
Remind me of that feeling
When I wake up in the morning
Gotta let it go

Take you out to eat, bring out the freak
Can't tell you everything that
It's 'bout to be
She know a young nigga stunting
Only dumb niggas fronting
Never run from the money
Give you a run for your money
Customized Greatly, same young Casey
4-number pin and I'm about to cop everything
She enjoy wins and the
Thrills that life brings
She go to school and church, that's wifey
Young Veggies, Young Veggies
This Young what? I'll say it again
You would fall in love if
You gave me a chance
Trying to make me a man but I'm already in
Love with the game
Don't put trust in the fame
Full of wack ass lames throwing
Salt in your name
That was just to let you know
Watch what you get into
Cause these fucking streets ain't what
It's cracked up to be hate in my heart
Never been scared
Got another thing coming if you
Match up with me on my way to stardom
Never was about problems
So my cousin going to handle
That action for free
Got shaded up and I got better
New whip, I dropped cheddar
In that new joint, I'm gon' met her
And I just ignore 'em, my phone ringing like–

Please don't let me go i just wanna know
Told you not to leave
And I promised we would grow
Life is like a garden
You'll end where you started
Remind me of that feeling
When I wake up in the morning
Gotta let it go

Let it go then, let me know
If you find out what your mind 'bout
Ain't nothing better than a brand new mindset
Plus a Rolex and spot to spend time at
Find that when you figure where your grind at
I speak about it a lot because I'm 'bout that
In the back getting checks
She wasn't out there
Boy, I need your respect
I swear we don't care
We don't come at your neck
We get the whole spread
Break it down into specs and
Send it whole sale
Got cash in my pocket at the hotel
Having fun living life like oh well
She got the arc in the back
So I know it ain't flat
Girl show me where it's at
So I can go on and attack she inspire me
High off life, man
A hit of that irony worth a whole lifespan
Real young black nigga from the hood
Getting money from the white man
And my girl light skin
Lot of rappers say "all the
People used to doubt me"
But my whole city been
Holding it down proudly
Might catch CV chilling out in Maui
Bottle of Moscato and me and my girl 'bout it
Whole world yours, earned that on Illmatic
Swear I been had it just had to grab it
I'm a sinner, and I know it
God made me feel so heroic
Niggas be talking, ever even show it
Got something to say? Feel free, I'm open
Roll with my music
Taught a lot of niggas how to move quick
Since I made my mind up I'mma
Do it back in '06
Shout out to my niggas that
Are no longer here
I don't mean them dudes died
They just no longer here
Got to learn to do it for
Yourself and no longer fear
All that negative shit that people
Throw in your ear
If I'mma do it I'mma be great
Just tell me if you relate
You punchline-ass raps present the
Shit that we hate
Cause everything I spit helped
Me cop new Prada
Got new flows and I got new money
Young'n on his shit
And my brother need a whip
And he had half of his here go $2200
Bro, I got it

Please don't let me go i just wanna know
Told you not to leave
And I promised we would grow
Life is like a garden
You'll end where you started
Remind me of that feeling
When I wake up in the morning
Gotta let it go

When I wake up, you know what I'm saying
I just get this feeling, spinning that
Can't nobody stop me
You know what I'm saying young Veggies
Grind hard, live fast, get by hell yeah
Getting money now, nigga bow, bow