Don't Mature Lyrics

3.S.O.

I guess they really don't mature, I guess they really don't

See these niggas out here competing tryna see who get the most bitches

Fuck these hoes boy I don't need em

Let's see who get the most riches

This shit started as a dream, now I think I see the vision

I ain't Martin Luther King, I just wanted you to listen

See these niggas out here competing tryna see who get the most bitches

Fuck these hoes boy I don't need em

Let's see who get the most riches

This shit started as a dream, now I think I see the vision

I ain't Martin Luther King, I just wanted you to listen

Plenty of speeches I done gave about your ways and all your gimmicks

Sacrifices I done made, rejecting bitches by the minute

Just for you now I feel stupid, your intentions wasn't pure

Ma said looks can be deceiving, that wasn't no lie and that's for sure

Hit the gas and switch the gear, relax my mind and I just stare

Some people aging just to age, I guess they really don't mature, I guess they really don't

I guess they really don't

Why is he so isolated and why he don't be around y'all

He's said fuck love and relationships, now he's a ticking time bomb

Sometimes he's lost in his head, just wondering when's his time up

He don't really wanna be dead, that girl just fucked his mind up

See I just wanna ride around, cruise with the bros in Bentley trucks

And I see these niggas sneak dissing on the low, but these niggas know what's up

Been Crossed been hurt so many times, sometimes I just might need a hug

Got none but anger built up up inside, keep my trigger finger clutched

And I don't care for making friends, go special ed about my bread

Been out the way just stacking cash, that beefin shit irrelevant

But a nigga spoke on Mama Dukes, so I hope real soon he put the rest

That nigga spoke on Mama Dukes I hope real soon he put the bed

And I don't call myself no killer, but I'ma die bout my respect

And I'ma die bout my respect

Said I don't call myself no killer, but I'ma die bout my respect

Tell me what's the issue nigga, know im finna make a mess

these niggas really slick, tryna be posing like they really threats

I know some niggas stupid, really lose it, loose screws in the head

You niggas really goofy, really Brewster do shit for likes and yeahs

And when them niggas put you under its Slumber , ain't no Kumbaya

See these niggas out here competing tryna see who get the most bitches

Fuck these hoes boy I don't need em

Let's see who get the most riches

This shit started as a dream, now I think I see the vision

I ain't Martin Luther King, I just wanted you to listen

See these niggas out here competing tryna see who get the most bitches

Fuck these hoes boy I don't need em

Let's see who get the most riches

This shit started as a dream, now I think I see the vision

I ain't Martin Luther King, I just wanted you to listen

Plenty speeches I done gave, about your ways and all your gimmicks

Sacrifices I done made, rejecting bitches by the minute

Just for you, now I feel stupid, your intentions wasn't pure

Mama said looks can be deceiving, that was no lie and that's for sure

Hit the gas and switch the gear, relax my mind and I just stare

Some people aging just to age, I guess they really don't mature

I guess they really don't mature

I guess they really don't