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it might be time to grow up - capdude lyrics

[intro]
when you make
a bad song
then you make another one
then it doesn’t really matter
if you make a good song
cause people won’t wanna hear it
all they hear is the bad song

[pre*chorus]
cause why you only listen to the bad songs
and why you gone completing all the good ones
it doesn’t make any sense bro
why don’t you listen to the good songs instead of the bad ones
[chorus]
it’s time to grow up
drinking till you throw up
you know what
i never wanted to f*cking grow up
cause
it’s time to grow up
drinking till you throw up
you know what
i never wantеd to f*cking grow up

[verse 1]
how many f*cking songs should i make in this album maybe like 6 dozеn
and then another one about f*cking your cousin
she put her trust in me then whipped out her d*ck and stuck it in me
i still don’t know what i should be thinking
cause now when i pee im just tinkin
she had so many stds my b*lls are on the brink of ticking
it was supposed to be me who stick the d*ck in

[bridge]
i act so f*cking immature all i say is dumb words
i don’t give a sh*t b*tch

i act so f*cking immature all i say is dumb words
i don’t give a sh*t b*tch
[verse 2]
i act immature
i say sh*t like t*rd
(haha funny word)
i’m told to pass the curd
i say which one
then i pass them a third
i rap about how i wanna slit your wrists
and f*ck that b*tch
emo sl*ts now that’s hot sh*t
quick
turn on netflix and suck my d*ck
not his d*ck my d*ck you dumb b*tch
that’s your husband
the only thing growing up is a b*n*r in my underpants in a highschool trance
wait why am i under arrest
in my room with my hand in my pants
i flex on nudists by finishing under my aunts dress but this isn’t incest
i’m the one obsessed with short skirts and a loose dress

[pre*chorus}
mother f*cker when i start typing
like random sh*t in the file name
you know that i’m in a f*cking vibe bro
you know i’m in a f*cking vibe
cause i don’t got time to just
write f*cking proper words bro
i just type whatever the f*ck i want
[chorus 2]
it’s time to grow up
drinking till you throw up
you know what
i never wanted to f*cking grow up
cause
it’s time to grow up
drinking till you throw up
you know what
i never wanted to f*cking grow up
cause
it’s time to grow up
drinking till you throw up
you know what
i never wanted to f*cking grow up

[bridge]
gang signs i throw up
or surrender then go up
to the sweat shop
and get some luck
and i don’t mean as in f*ck
i mean as in not having to run from the cops
after i skipped on the payment and then copped

[verse 3]
it might be time to grow up
drinking till you throw up
you know what
i never wanted to f*cking grow up
these b*tches are making me throw up
while gang signs i throw up on the bus stop
at the window at the cops
so f*cking based
i order a drink at starbucks throw the cup and just stop
don’t even drive away right away
i just wanna see their face
then i get out and walk away
make new songs everyday
when i cross the street i don’t look both ways
a menace to society for reasons i abide by
i’m mean
so next time i’m seen just remember to not approach me
if its more then just me
i see a wrong look as a threat to my sanity
sanitized on a bed of eyes
i was brought up by flies
when you can’t hide the body
you just hide it inside
and hope it rots slow enough to move across country and die
i never wanna grow up and here’s why
cause my rap style will be cool and won’t turn eyes how the f*ck am i not high
i don’t lie i tell stories
but the only ones that aren’t boring are probably about blood on my flooring
or a broken door hinge
that i fixed with an orange

{bridge]
i say that cause it kinda doesn’t make much sense
like voting for pence
or living in tents
get it
in tents as in intense
like in tents or intense
cause if you’re voting for him
its surely gonna be in tents

[verse 4]
tell how you feel about me
hoe wanna bleed about me
you’re obsessed with me
guess i’m a respectable human being
slit your throat
f*ck the hole while your heart still beats at me
is that your fantasy
you’re just clueless
how the f*ck are you gonna get pleasure from s*x in a nap stupid
but i still do it
it’s not sweat off my back i’m into that cr*p
parental advising all on the wrap
while i’m saying f*ck you all in the rap
cause the original track would have put jail behind me and taken me back
cancel me if you think i’m wack
you can’t unk!ll your dead cat
reattach it’s head or put its legs back
it’s just a torso now and a dead one at that
what you say to me am i a sh*t human being
or am i just too based for this godd*mn f*cking spelling bee
spell it out for me i can’t hear you scream
f*cking jealous b*tch you really want me
cause i f*ck you right
h*ll maybe we’ll even f*ck tonight
(oh f*ck yeah)
i flip you off if you look at me
say i got no friends no life nah but i gotta future wife
and this time i didn’t even need to use a knife
cause unlike the other mite
my girl thinks right
this boutta be my longest album yet
cause it’s all threats
i got like 600 thousand of them so don’t pretend you can list half of them
i never put down the pen
by pen i mean phone i live in 2022 not 1992
f*ck you
if you think i’m gonna grow up
i am who i am don’t make me throw up
cause you know what
i just don’t give a f*ck
gang signs i throw up not vomit no hiccup

[chorus 2]
it’s time to grow up
drinking till you throw up
you know what
i never wanted to f*cking grow up
cause

it’s time to grow up
drinking till you throw up
you know what
i never wanted to f*cking grow up
cause

it’s time to grow up
drinking till you throw up
you know what
i never wanted to f*cking grow up

[verse 5]
sure i’ll grow up eventually probably when my girlfriend lives with me
i gotta pay bills
please don’t get mad at me
i’m not a bad human being
i’m just petty and act sweaty
i’m so f*cking sick of the obvious
like a neurologist thinking about misogynist b*tches i hit
like andrew tate when he puts makeup on his face
then walk like he got d*cks between his legs
smoking a joint
and drinking from kegs
giving heads in bed

[outro]
it’s time to grow up
drinking till you throw up
you know what
i don’t grow up
i length hard
if you know you know
tell this f*cking hoe i ain’t gonna grow

- capdude lyrics

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