Grow Lyrics

Yo

This one for my people, who always humble

Who never fumble when they running in the jungle

Get back the bag, flip it and double

Tunnel my vision I just juggle all my struggles

Into the thick of it, man I'm sick with it

Medicate to sleep I just light and hit the cannabis

Dedicate the smoke to the ones who made it through the gate

I honor them and leave it all to fate

Another bag, yeah I smoke another gram

Too busy living life to take a pic and post it on the gram

Shoulda seen me back then when I started drinking cans

Left me nothing but a memory, fuzzy as can be

Take it back, after that, still before the rap

Didn't know my path so I walked through the fields of grass

Matter fact, bring it back, look now where we at

Still don't know my way, but I art all on my lane

You want to talk chalk? Or make it more permanent like sharpie

I slice through butter with words, how sharp my style be

Wonder bread winner, I keep it toasty

With sweet and savory jam, what keeps my boat afloat see

No fishy business, still fishing is my business

Bait to catch the bigger bait, it's funny how ridiculous

Clown on the mic, swinging monkey bars

No hands on the bar of my bike, cause I'm a super star

Now let's get back to the bi-zaz, the shit that goes.. shhh

Bars on the tri-zack, yo who got my bi-zack

Chop up the pi-zack , cash in the big bags

Negga where the 'hiz at

Now let's get back to the bi-zaz, the shit that goes.. shhh

Bars on the tri-zack, yo who got my bi-zack

Chop up the pi-zack , cash in the big bags

Ma negga need a big ax

This shit is interesting, the way I slam bars

Like I was into wrestling, bring it to the beat

With the kick and grappling, unbelievable

Like what the fuck is happening? Dawg

This shit is interesting, like trippin on that fungi

Could this be the best thing? Since cable on the TV

Or the internet thing, unbelievable

Like what the fuck is happening? Dawg