grown ass kid - may rock lyrics
[verse 1: ad]
no ideas on my mind what we talking bout?
pulling up to the crib, got a little loud
crusties coming up and i’m the one to kick them out
ok, ok, so this is what we talking bout
break comes around and n-ggas like “what’s up with you?”
so i always hit them back with the “who are you?”
first thing’s first, if you know me then you’re lucky too
platinum and quantum kush, stay up on my p’s and q’s
never deal with the trash, got that good sh-t
except that time my dog fronted me some bullsh-t
didn’t need to make honors to get honor roll
but two grams plus two grams, now that’s backwoods sh-t
still not done, d-mn this sh-t long as h-ll
do i even keep going, sh-t, might as well
never really a quitter but only time will tell
oh sh-t time’s up, yeah i think i hear the bell
no wait, actually i gotta keep going
long as smoking, east winds will keep blowing
long as mason’s in ri, the flow will keep flowing
well that’s up for my verse, i gotta get going
[hook: arima ederra]
you just a grown -ss kid, who the f-ck do you think you is?
the sun is only half way risen, you haven’t come out your crib
you just a grown -ss boy, get up out of here with all that noise
you ain’t ever gonna find no joy playin’ yourself like a toy, you just a…
you just a grown -ss kid, who the f-ck do you think you is?
the sun is only half way up, you steady talking that sh-t
you just a grown -ss boy, get up out of here with all that noise
you ain’t ever gonna find no joy playin’ yourself like a toy, you just a…
[verse 2: may rock]
crazy man, lazy man, i’m not slim, but i’m shady man
and i live by two words, that’s f-ck you and pay me man
which b-tch is a witch? don’t curse me
runnin up a check like i’m jackie joyner kersee
raps hot, but the world cold
i got my ak with me like i’m issa gold
and i’m underachieving my dreams, yash dhuri
grades looking worse game 7 steph curry
you know ben’s shirts tighter than my b-tch cl-t
von miller bringing you the hit after hit
got people double taking like “bruh you made a mixtape?”
i did, and it’s not bad get your sh-t straight
rap game wolverine cutthroat
and i’m tryna get views like the sh-t quentin miller wrote
always kicking it like real madrid
i’m immature, i’m just a grown -ss kid
i’m watching cartoons and i’m tryna get higher
i’m not dropping out like it’s through the wire
just listen to the lyrics that i’m spitting
every f-ckin bar is hard hitting
i’d body anyone from the city
came from the bottom finna make a milli, b-tch
[hook: arima ederra]
you just a grown -ss kid, who the f-ck do you think you is?
the sun is only half way risen, you haven’t come out your crib
you just a grown -ss boy, get up out of here with all that noise
you ain’t ever gonna find no joy playin’ yourself like a toy, you just a…
you just a grown -ss kid, who the f-ck do you think you is?
the sun is only half way up, you steady talking that sh-t
you just a grown -ss boy, get up out of here with all that noise
you ain’t ever gonna find no joy playin’ yourself like a toy, you just a…
[verse 3: welly p]
oh hoe, you ain’t know, with a. dixie growing out the ‘fro
chief keefin’ don’t p-ss the dro, oh hoe, you ain’t know
but, let’s get back to that serious
with your crazy -ss and you’re acting mysterious
might have to, if you gotta kinda wanna
tripping with the boys, we like to call that marijuana
uh, can’t feel my toes, so cold them b-tches prolly froze
please, get out my face with that noise n-gga
cause you’s a b-tch and you like to annoy n-ggas
yeah, i’m only five feet deep
climbing mountains, future’s looking kinda steep
and your b-tch she stay kissing at my feet
no game 7, cause you know i’m finna sweep
this, for the mixtape, nothing finna leak about this sh-t cause i know you finna lease
but yo aaron think i need some more trees
eyesight further than a man, can see
getting blunted searching for the summer breeze
getting blunted searching for the summer breeze
getting blunted searching for the summer breeze
yeah, yeah
[outro: ha ha davis (with hook in background)]
get up off that bed, big fella
you a grown boy, big fella
you need your diaper change, big fella
you still catching a bus n-gga and living at mom’s crib, big fella
you been tryna get money
you only got ten singles in your pocket, big fella
get up now, big fella, find you a job
still playing xbox 360, you ain’t even got an xbox one
you got a ps one and an xbox 360, big fella
go find you a job, today, right now, big fella
the sun is almost gone, big fella
get up now, big fella
(…playin’ yourself like a toy
boy you just a…)
get up, big fella
what is you doing?
you been sleeping all day, big fella
you ain’t even got no pillows or no cover or no sheets on your bed, big fella
it’s time to find another hustle, big fella
that scamming ain’t cutting it, big fella
get up now
get up, get up, get up, big fella
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