Now I'm Grown ft. MadeOfClay Lyrics

All alone, did it on my own

Mind on go, body slow

Sitting on my throne, getting in my zone

Wishing I was home, now I'm grown

Young I know, still feel old

Feeling like I'm chose

Staying ten toes, both feet planted on the mountain

Days go by and I'm just counting

Mind so muddy, dirty mental

God by my side don't need a pistol

Run up on me if you wish to

No leg shot, I will not miss you

Nothing left but scar tissue

Better get his mom a tissue

Gotta leave it in the rear view

Just to cope with what I've been through

Cope with it all, I don't know who to call

I been hitting a wall, but I still wanna ball

I just made it through fall, now I'm standing tall

Running up from a crawl, better pass me the ball

Wanna brawl we can sprawl, hit my phone like I'm Saul

Leaving a print like a dog with his paw

Beat is my canvas and I got the strap

So I guess you could say that I'm quick with the draw

Feeling like I'm Spiderman

Mary Jane up in my hand

Through so much don't understand

Made it through, now here I stand

Taking a gram right to the dome

Gonna take a trip to Rome

Wasn't built in a day, I know

Everything falls one day like snow

But I ain't no average Joe

Showed me your true colors, like calico

It ain't March yet, but it's madness, oh

Yeah, on my own, did it all alone

All alone, all a-

All alone, did it on my own

Mind on go, body slow

Sitting on my throne, getting in my zone

Wishing I was home, now I'm grown

Young I know, still feel old

Feeling like I'm chose

Staying ten toes, both feet planted on the mountain

Days go by and I'm just counting

Kicking the door down to this industry

Blowing on that indo weed

Fuck with me, I'm a different breed

That's another fee

I need a three peat

Just had epiphany, really don't need the streets

I just need my beats

Now just leave me be

Give me time, you'll see

It was locked, I agree

But I searched and found the key

Now my mind is feeling free

I've been living selfish

I want it, need it, hell bent

Open mind has left me hurt

Like playing with no helmet

They giving me no credit

Trying to soften me up like velvet

But he moldin' me up, so I'm gonna clean up

Be a little more like his template

Intricate since a little kid

It was evident but never mentioned it

I was meant for this, when they listening

They get interested, it feels intimate

Cause I'm living it

Yeah

Cause we're living it

We're living it

Yeah

We're living it