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Trapo

Genres: Hip-Hop

Grow Up Lyrics - Trapo

[Chorus] 

Don't you know we gon' grow up 

And these lame niggas gon' hang with us, tryna roll up 

So let 'em roll one and get high, get yours 

'Cause them bills due and them rims new, but they ain't yours 

And it's bad times, never had time to get employed 

Get high, get yours, out the window with the pack in it 

Got a stench on it like I pissed on it, take a hit and sit a nigga down 

I'ma get fried, get mine 

'Cause it's go time, ain't no sense in moving on your time 

Been a CEO for like the whole time 

 

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[Verse] 

Don't go to school here, I been on campus 

Where all the bitches that they label loose here? I feel like dancin' 

Bought me some liquor and I bought a new pair, had to impress 'em 

This nigga watching, I might act a fool here 

No need for panicking, can't keep the peace if it's negative energy, energy 

Don't you know we gon' grow up 

And these lame hoes gon' pour up, tryna know us 

And I'm too damn focused to be cool with 'em 

Smokin' doob with 'em on a tour bus 

With some new women talking 'bout they all need a new nigga 

To go shopping, fuck, and go get food with 'em 

And I'm not the one, pardon me, I been on artistry 

Money grab, money run 

Don't you know we gon' grow up 

And these lame niggas gon' hang with us, tryna roll up 

But be careful, can't let shit confuse us, or control us 

On the road with a whole roll of the shit 

I been at home on the phone earning shit 

I take that cash to the dome, ownership 

 

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[Chorus] 

Don't you know we gon' grow up 

And these lame niggas gon' hang with us, tryna roll up 

So let 'em roll one and get high, get yours 

'Cause them bills due and them rims new, but they ain't yours 

And it's bad times, never had time to get employed 

Get high, get yours, out the window with the pack in it 

Got a stench on it like I pissed on it, take a hit and sit a nigga down 

I'ma get fried, get mine 

'Cause it's go time, ain't no sense in moving on your time 

Been a CEO for like the whole time 

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