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to fake it
Good shit got her faded
She can't spell what she takin' (yeah)
Poppin up shit, that got me woke by the moonlight
Sip Actavis, green leaves got

the hood
Like John singleton 
Weed smell like Inglewood
But that was grown in England 

Smoked up dizz 
Got her pussy tingling 
At the bad boys premiere
But

I'm grown now, celebration
New watch, new ice, new my set complete
Too deep, the sunny days that's ahead of me
Yeah I'm rolling up a blunt, feeling up

can't talk
Say sum' hoes insert theyself
Nigga they beat
I could feed all these hoes all by myself
Nigga you tweet? What you like almost
Grown? Nigga you

cause I be on my grown and saucy flavor Shit now stand tall make a bitch nigga sit down I'm it damn I'm lit now been litty though I had heat in the ice

might be the same age we ain't on the same level
On my grown man shit don't want no diamonds on my bezel
Black truck how we travel ain't no fucking up my

Dont ask me questions cus im grown
Slurp me like a ice cream cone
Clap dat ass if this yo song
She a baddie with a fatty stay up in dem cheeky thongs

smokin' by a zip
Shiiiii
And maybe I'll sip, Patron or the Henny I don't know which one to pick
Pull up real ghost like a Wraith
Could've been in white but

wanna come back
She must've ain't learned aint no place like home
I'm on a new level, upped it im grown
Count up my rackies and sit on my throne
I don't

the mercy of the wind shaken By the spear injured
To Odin sacrificed, Myself to myself
On that tree, of unknown roots, grown
Nor bread nor drinking horn was

Linking up with the goon
Dis bhad Gyal you nuh check
I move around with the tool
Maybe the muse imma use
Just to make them drool
My right hand was

of pessimism, then you are grown old, even at twenty, but as long as your aerials are up, to catch the waves of optimism, there is hope you may die young

its wrong it feels so amazing 
And when I’m gone it won’t be long until the time you see me 

I was a kid and then a teen and finally now I’m grown

check in on the fame
We grown now
Backyards is where we would play
Now i debate should i pick up the phone now 
Who really for me
Friends ain’t got many

They seem to got us in their grip and continue to squeeze
Even after when we tell them that we can't breathe
Police be heating up the block

naps
Na to burst your bladder
If you no give me peace
Me no really care cause
I've been high on a daily trips
Ya to work hard no be by muscle you know
If

of courage
Over timidity
Of the appetite for adventure
Over love of ease
Nobody grows old
By merely living a number of years
People grow old
Only by deserting

I think he ah lame
I know that he is
Cus he tucking his chain
Go up with the bitch
I'm running a train
Go the land
I'm taking a plane
I stand in

Could have been something else
In man's hands
Cold fingers warmed by the touch
Just gonna slip away
What he softly prayed
I won't lift you up

now I'm all alone when I'm sad (alone when I'm sad)
I wish I never had to put up a fight (nah nah)
I asked for Prada this morning
And that shit came by

putting up with no weak bitch I ain't settling
A lot of little nigga in grown business, they meddling
Yeah
I don't need no wife
I don't need no wife
I just

the glowing light, the shit that make it no more night
This game is risky business skating over broken ice
Its orchestrated by them the people that you don't

truck drank in my cup fill with crushed ice
You threw forever around like a lil' word that can't make a grown man cry
You can see pain in my eyes, you can

that are still hard to recite
Ice got shot up in the park that night
Found out Donovan was lost that night
I was
Playing limbo with the bar low
Bending