Growth Lyrics

Hit three sessions in the booth in twenty four hours now I feel my vocal cords all hurting

Them man see me do well and congratulate me but I know deep down they're burning

Watching my moves bro look in your own wallet please stop preeing on what I'm earning

I know that I'm cold but I ain't there just yet cah I'm still out here and I'm still learning

Zino gone in the same day that's an excellent finish for the pounds like sterling

Free bookz second time this year on my life this guy needs to stop getting birded

Soon grab a one way ticket to Canada ain't no way I'ma feel like returning

Shouldn't of billed that warhead now I'm too waved and no we haven't done no surfing

Growing and learning but as I've been aging I got no right to be cocky right now

Looking and searching for ways to make bread, some crazy shit that I did for the pounds

Billing and burning all of this weed what the fuck am I even on earth right now

Risking and earning with all of my guys we're chopping it down to an equal amount

Keeping it quiet about my life 'cause I know some guys yeah they got a big mouth

Dirty and grimy words to describe when they ask what it's like growing up in the south

Hiding and lying dabbing me up when they see that I've gone they love talk on my name for clout

Puffing and blowing smoking this tenco can't hear your bullshit, the packs too loud

Running short on time need to get there quick lemme put my foot down drop a gear

And we don't like to be sober so we smoke cannabis and we don't be sniffing gear

Travelling so much, man I lost count on how much I've spent on souvenirs

Detox from the weed smoke, man it's been so long since I felt like my heads been clear

Writer's block stopped me for a bit and now I'm back with bangers 'cause I persevered

Strange how life done changed and now I see old friends starting to reappear

Music been a part of my life 'cause some of my guys are artists and some of them engineers

Always been down for the biz' if I see that the prof from the risk we take's severe

Growing and learning but as I've been aging I got no right to be cocky right now

Looking and searching for ways to make bread, some crazy shit that I did for the pounds

Billing and burning all of this weed what the fuck am I even on earth right now

Risking and earning with all of my guys we're chopping it down to an equal amount

Keeping it quiet about my life 'cause I know some guys yeah they got a big mouth

Dirty and grimy words to describe when they ask what it's like growing up in the south

Hiding and lying dabbing me up when they see that I've gone they love talk on my name for clout

Puffing and blowing smoking this tenco can't hear your bullshit, the packs too loud