Grown Lyrics

Oh no, oh no

Oh no, oh no

Oh no, oh no

Grown

Always knew I had to go and get it on my own

Pops could never teach me something that he never known

Fam could never understand the music in my soul

But always had food on the stove

Fo sho

Real

I was always taught to say it how it really feels

Always Gifted had some niggas all up in they feels

Life's a bitch well baby I'm still trying to play the field

I'm just here to cop a feel

She in my city tonight

She trying to fuck me on sight

She thinks I'm such a delight

She got a hold on me tight

I take a toke and I'm lifted

You and your folks really wishing

I'm really cleansing the system

Y'all really aren't competition

Nigga I'm grown

Always knew the music had to blow (Always knew the music had to blow)

You cannot deny what has been wrote (You cannot deny what has been wrote)

Just remember times

When you seen me outside

And you acted like you're blind

Keep that mope

All because you seen me shine on road (All because you seen me shine on road)

Time moved overtime

Now those same ones hit my lines

And they asking me for lines

Like their careers I declined

Oh no, oh no

I'm on the grind in my city

They know the time I can feel it

Niggas they all in they feelings

Cause I got a couple of digits

Yea I got a couple of bitches

Henny and cranberry sipping

All of my women like women

They see the drip and they dripping

Givenchy shoes that I slip in

Niggas ain't even contending

I got the wave so I'm swimming

I'll pass the torch when I'm finished

Remember when I wasn't winning

Now all you nigga are crickets

See me they doing the most

Your shorty she told me you simping

Lol jokes

So many hits now we got their backs up on the ropes

They wanted smoke

And now same niggas want to smoke

Got me out here really dishing wishes like the pope

I'm just out here selling hope

Fo sho

Always knew I was the best

All I needed was a yes

Let go of weight on my chest

Now I say it with my chest

I'm very blessed

Now I does step with some pep

Had to let go of some stress

Got me some stones on my neck

And I know me all of the specs

Music bumping east to west

I just invest in the quest

What I call grown

Always knew that I had to earn my stripes out on the road

Many lessons that I learned that now can be shown

Stayed consistent dog I knew I had to get a bone

Now we eat fillet mignon