Love-sadKID - Growth lyrics
[Love-sadKID - Growth lyrics]
I'm the type to say I never had shit
Mom'll pop in the mouth
I'm the type to think bout shit from last
Year I never knew about (yeah)
I'm the type to run away
From fights and get my brother knock you out
(damn) i'm the type of kid to love
You today and then
Tell you ya need to get out yeah
I'm the type kid who don't know violence
Cause pop told me that's not power
Spend a grand on a mic
Then stands with the fans for I
Ever drop a cent on sour
Got friends who get pissed for me
I'm chill homie betta watch you back
Talk shit out the side of ya neck get hit
Big bro'll leave you sleeping in the grass
I'm that type to think raps working
All the labels calling my jersey
Manager hit me like "you doing shows"
And I hit my bro back like
"lets get it we serving"
Lane to lane swerving, I'm switching gears
Like it's day to day surfing
Might disappear
Come back a resurgence, urgent
Tell 'em only hit me with a purpose
Ya heard it
Talking bout growth, yeah
Talking bout things that I ain't even
Learned that you already know
Talking bout life that I live everyday
But I still can't hold, yeah
Speaking bout facts on the things that I
Chose that I keep centerfold yeah
And a piece of the things
That'll keep me strong yeah
Talking bout growth
Talking bout life when ya bros all grown
And ya still at home yeah
Talking bout love like it's something you
Get when ya still don't know (yeah)
Speaking bout tracks like it's all that you
Make when you ain't even grown
And a piece of the folks who just
Keep me strong yeah talking bout
Shoes that I spent Ben Franks on
Don't even fit no more
Now mama just in my room to talk my ear off
Bout the money I spend when we're poor-
And I get it
I just feel that I'll put on for my city
I just feel that Imma make it I promise
All the struggle that you
And pops went through just to get me here
Will make dollars, commas, honest
I just want y'all posted in Bahamas
I just want the life that you deserve
I just wanna couple hundred thousand
I just wanna come up on a come up
I just wanna come to you and
Say to quit ya work
I just wish I never had to wish again
Wish I never had to curse cause ya listening
Know the second that I'm
First you'll be whistling
An keep my hopes up to the sky when I'm
Talking bout growth, yeah
Talking bout things that I ain't even
Learned that you already know
Talking bout life that I live everyday
But I still can't hold, yeah
Speaking bout facts on the things that I
Chose that I keep centerfold yeah
And a piece of the things
That'll keep me strong yeah
Talking bout growth
Talking bout life when ya bros all grown
And ya still at home yeah
Talking bout love like it's something you
Get when ya still don't know
Speaking bout tracks like it's all that you
Make when you ain't even grown
And a piece of the folks who just
Keep me strong yeah talking bout
Mom'll pop in the mouth
I'm the type to think bout shit from last
Year I never knew about (yeah)
I'm the type to run away
From fights and get my brother knock you out
(damn) i'm the type of kid to love
You today and then
Tell you ya need to get out yeah
I'm the type kid who don't know violence
Cause pop told me that's not power
Spend a grand on a mic
Then stands with the fans for I
Ever drop a cent on sour
Got friends who get pissed for me
I'm chill homie betta watch you back
Talk shit out the side of ya neck get hit
Big bro'll leave you sleeping in the grass
I'm that type to think raps working
All the labels calling my jersey
Manager hit me like "you doing shows"
And I hit my bro back like
"lets get it we serving"
Lane to lane swerving, I'm switching gears
Like it's day to day surfing
Might disappear
Come back a resurgence, urgent
Tell 'em only hit me with a purpose
Ya heard it
Talking bout growth, yeah
Talking bout things that I ain't even
Learned that you already know
Talking bout life that I live everyday
But I still can't hold, yeah
Speaking bout facts on the things that I
Chose that I keep centerfold yeah
And a piece of the things
That'll keep me strong yeah
Talking bout growth
Talking bout life when ya bros all grown
And ya still at home yeah
Talking bout love like it's something you
Get when ya still don't know (yeah)
Speaking bout tracks like it's all that you
Make when you ain't even grown
And a piece of the folks who just
Keep me strong yeah talking bout
Shoes that I spent Ben Franks on
Don't even fit no more
Now mama just in my room to talk my ear off
Bout the money I spend when we're poor-
And I get it
I just feel that I'll put on for my city
I just feel that Imma make it I promise
All the struggle that you
And pops went through just to get me here
Will make dollars, commas, honest
I just want y'all posted in Bahamas
I just want the life that you deserve
I just wanna couple hundred thousand
I just wanna come up on a come up
I just wanna come to you and
Say to quit ya work
I just wish I never had to wish again
Wish I never had to curse cause ya listening
Know the second that I'm
First you'll be whistling
An keep my hopes up to the sky when I'm
Talking bout growth, yeah
Talking bout things that I ain't even
Learned that you already know
Talking bout life that I live everyday
But I still can't hold, yeah
Speaking bout facts on the things that I
Chose that I keep centerfold yeah
And a piece of the things
That'll keep me strong yeah
Talking bout growth
Talking bout life when ya bros all grown
And ya still at home yeah
Talking bout love like it's something you
Get when ya still don't know
Speaking bout tracks like it's all that you
Make when you ain't even grown
And a piece of the folks who just
Keep me strong yeah talking bout