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growth - hendrik lyrics

[into]
i want this sh*t raw as h*ll
it’s rik

[verse: 1]
you can tell i’m way better than last year, that’s growth
but only i could tell on me, because i do dirt alone
don’t worry ’bout my opps, i’m really tryna be inspiring
but i say f*ck ’em in my songs cause i know they listening
uh, all types of bangers, i got it if you want it
what you want me to drop, sum’ or somebody
i ain’t playin’, you gon’ get it first
you dig what i’m sayin’, or is you layin’ in that he*rs*
been keepin’ it real, ‘fore it got cool
god got the wheels, i’m still in the hood
stick in the trunk, trunk in the front
this ain’t no challenger, you cannot dodge
[hook]
facial recognition, got the whole game on lock
do it for the whole city, cause i never stayed on one block
like it or not, money is a must, you might think i ain’t christian
it ain’t my fault, i’m a street n*gga, not a doctor, but i got patience
i want the money and fame, cause i’m sick and tired of poverty and i got a talent, respectively why
what’s his name asked if i wanna make it, said of course, told me work and pray equally, that’s how
then i must confess, i don’t pray a lot, but i’m working on that
read a bible verse ‘fore i write a verse, k that’s a start

[verse: 2]
yeah my sh*t real hard, still tryna perfect my artistry
tryna reach my goals, ain’t rich yet but i’m finna be
99% of young n*ggas in here, want overnight success
the remaining 1%, just know i’m part of them
but we all got one thing in common, real love for mercedes
if we no buy the benz wetin we gain, shout*out victor ad
b*tch i’m up next, bet they ain’t gon’ skip, only repeat
and from the way i been spitting, always gon’ be on top in your playlist
when i spit, when i spit
mistake me for a cobra, ain’t nothin’ shiesty ’bout me
straight venom, i k!ll sh*t like herbo, no hardy
and when these n*ggas see me, they blind like stevie
wonder if they hear real hunger when i talk
yeah, god wrote this, and you just listening in my voice
man it is what it is, and it’s not what it’s not
you may be hustlin’ too, but you ain’t on what i’m on
lil b*tch i’m a king, crown on my head made of clay, my skin golden
heart of a warrior, my heart is frozen
same sh*t i cry for, i die for, you know it
yes i’m a sinner, but god still chose me
feel amazing
finally understand why n*ggas hate
cause they know i’m the man, and my mama’s baby
my mom ain’t lazy, how you think i was raised? n*gga
[hook]
facial recognition, got the whole game on lock
do it for the whole city, cause i never stayed on one block
like it or not, money is a must, you might think i ain’t christian
it ain’t my fault, i’m a street n*gga, not a doctor, but i got patience
i want the money and fame, cause i’m sick and tired of poverty and i got a talent, respectively why
what’s his name asked if i wanna make it, said of course, told me work and pray equally, that’s how
then i must confess, i don’t pray a lot, but i’m working on that
read a bible verse ‘fore i write a verse, k that’s a start

- hendrik lyrics

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