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i'm grown (wateva) - blues (rap) lyrics

bridge:
you ain’t talking money, talk to my hand
you are not my gang, we cannot be friends. i
i just want my ends, i’m grown got pay the rent

chorus:
i know they hate, they hate, they hate me they hate me
i want the wraithy the wraithy wraithy rayfee
i taught to these the n-gga game, what could have why made em betray me?
i just wanna count a up a m, ima take me and m and just face it

verse 1:
i had to turn up just for that lil bag
designer my body it’s probably raf
let me geek on this b-tch i’m spaz
freak of the week f-cking on sofa
i put codeine in my soda
i sell way more the quota
d-ck on me, no b-n-r
d-ck on me that’s a burner
hit a l!ck then split the earnings
my b-tch is so bad i don’t think i deserve her. i got the the pieces they working. i put the puzzle together. i’m grown whatever

chorus:
i know they hate, they hate, they hate me they hate me
i want the wraithy the wraithy wraithy rayfee
i taught these the n-gga game, so what could have why made em betray me?
i just wanna count a up a m, ima take me and m and just face it

bridge:
you ain’t talking money, talk to my hand
you are not my gang, we cannot be friends
i just want my ends, i’m grown i pay my rent. i’m grown whatever

verse 2:
i got some hoes and they kissing but i don’t they think really do that. ima show up with the roof missing. pull up to the show in the back, but the trunk in the front. i’ll put your wig on the floor. all of these hoes adore me. i know that i have been chosen. i keep a pole like i’m fishing
i just took flight like a bird
i got the chopper propeller
they say i’m start as professors
i know that i am professional
i need my diamonds do balet
i need to park at valet
i got the kids in my city shook why?
cuz i was the first one to do it, they see i be ballin i got no jump shot. but i had jump start it’s a headshot when i blast off. i tip on codeine margarita. my b-tch she look like selena. play with them racks serena. play w/dem racks, venus. she wanna l!ck on the tip, and she wanna swallow my p-n-s

bridge:
you ain’t talking money, talk to my hand
you are not my gang, we cannot be friends
i just want my ends, i’m grown i pay my rent. i’m grown whatever

outro:

whatever, whatever, whatever, whatever, whatever. whatever, whatever, whatever

- blues rap lyrics

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