Growing Pains Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
He's back
You excited?
AAO
Yh
I'm tired of fake love, I heard that you're hating on me
Fuck all that playing the victim, I left and I'm well aware
Can't be wasting my time on a bum I swear
I'm tired of fake love, I heard that you're hating on me
Fuck all that playing the victim, I left and I'm well aware
Can't be wasting my time on a bum I swear
I'm tired of fake love, I heard that you're hating on me
Fuck all that playing the victim, I left and I'm well aware
Can't be wasting my time on a bum I swear
I'm tired of fake love, I heard that you're hating on me
Fuck all that playing the victim, I left and I'm well aware
Can't be wasting my time on a bum I swear
I'm close to the tip of my breaking point
It's a dangerous game when you're sending shots
But their filled with blanks
I heard it all I defended your name when you left the room
Thinking you do the same when I'm not around
Oh shit, too much trust on a dumb bitch
No friends when the clique, wanna shoot quick
No gangs, just blicks as my sidekick
I'm tired of fake love, I heard that you're hating on me
Fuck all that playing the victim, I left and I'm well aware
Can't be wasting my time on a bum I swear
I'm tired of fake love, I heard that you're hating on me
Fuck all that playing the victim, I left and I'm well aware
Can't be wasting my time on a bum I swear
I'm tired of fake love, I heard that you're hating on me
Fuck all that playing the victim, I left and I'm well aware
Can't be wasting my time on a bum I swear
I'm tired of fake love, I heard that you're hating on me
Fuck all that playing the victim, I left and I'm well aware
Can't be wasting my time on a bum I swear
Too many words exchanged, it felt like growing pains
Look bitch, Imma take two steps back
No traveling My passport needs to renew
But I've been too locked in on my bag and shit
Got two thick thots on my dick and I'm bored of it
I need to focus on the mission
I'm constantly jeopardizing my stake in the game
Real shit, keep it simple and plain, I got
Room to grow, like don't a butterfly need space to roam?
Look, I could fly to LA and bag the baddest bitch
Cause I'm too geeked up on a weekend, only need one day to lock in
How many times have I come back? better than before on my next track
Twenty-two times just to catch a breath
Inhale real slow on my Mayan Cigars
I wanna just embrace my wealth