Growing Pains
Touché u got play
That was yesterday
Make way
Make way
St Laurent my face
U got play
U got play
Talking cdg
Used to fuck with that shit till I got acne
Now I'm grown, getting thrown, money cash I spent
How much dollars, how much guava, he ain't making sense
Now I got it
Now I got it, and I gotta spend
How I got it never robbed it nigga I'm the man
Pushing out the rari
Play a pussy like Atari
Tell my mama that I'm sorry
But I had to change the story
Niggas wanna get to talking
Get to barking like some bitches
Count my blessings like my digits
Way I'm countin' mathematician
Pull off in the coupe I'm missing
Top ceiling fucking missing
As I'm speeding down the highway
Getting paid to do it my way
Fuck these niggas saying something
Bout the clothes they bought at Holt
Young nigga think he got it
But his pockets always cold
Looking great
When I'm at yo spot
When I'm with my bitch
Count it up
Count it hella quick
I just got it in
Oh my god
My girl treat me good
So I gave her wood
And she scream
Carter got that good
Carter got that good like he should
Carter came thru on that shit like wooh
Carter came thru on that bitch like wooh
Bitch so damn... wanna fuck her like wooh
Pullin' on her hair now she pullin' on dat wooh
Touché u got play
That was yesterday
Make way
Make way
St Laurent my face
U got play
U got play
Talking cdg
Used to fuck with that shit till I got acne
Now I'm grown, getting thrown, money cash I spent
How much dollars, how much guava, he ain't making sense
Now I got it
Now I got it, and I gotta spend
How I got it never robbed it nigga I'm the man
That was yesterday
Make way
Make way
St Laurent my face
U got play
U got play
Talking cdg
Used to fuck with that shit till I got acne
Now I'm grown, getting thrown, money cash I spent
How much dollars, how much guava, he ain't making sense
Now I got it
Now I got it, and I gotta spend
How I got it never robbed it nigga I'm the man
Pushing out the rari
Play a pussy like Atari
Tell my mama that I'm sorry
But I had to change the story
Niggas wanna get to talking
Get to barking like some bitches
Count my blessings like my digits
Way I'm countin' mathematician
Pull off in the coupe I'm missing
Top ceiling fucking missing
As I'm speeding down the highway
Getting paid to do it my way
Fuck these niggas saying something
Bout the clothes they bought at Holt
Young nigga think he got it
But his pockets always cold
Looking great
When I'm at yo spot
When I'm with my bitch
Count it up
Count it hella quick
I just got it in
Oh my god
My girl treat me good
So I gave her wood
And she scream
Carter got that good
Carter got that good like he should
Carter came thru on that shit like wooh
Carter came thru on that bitch like wooh
Bitch so damn... wanna fuck her like wooh
Pullin' on her hair now she pullin' on dat wooh
Touché u got play
That was yesterday
Make way
Make way
St Laurent my face
U got play
U got play
Talking cdg
Used to fuck with that shit till I got acne
Now I'm grown, getting thrown, money cash I spent
How much dollars, how much guava, he ain't making sense
Now I got it
Now I got it, and I gotta spend
How I got it never robbed it nigga I'm the man
Credits
Writer(s): Miles Smith
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