Growing Pains
Sick I'm insane
Why the fuck is we still playing these games.
I can't entertain
You driving me crazy
I'm switching the lanes
Sick with the games
Fuck
Just hit a rut
Stuck
Looking for my cup to get filled up
Talk shit, get rocked quick
One shot to the jaw you get clocked bitch
Droping like a hot topic
And when I'm in the mood I can't even stop it
Had some bitches hatin on my team
But they can't even see the damn dream
Whys it always your people
That are quick to treat you
Like a bag a shit
But I'm hard like a bag of bricks
Been hurt a few times but I'm quick to fix
I take a minute cry then I'm over it
Light a spliff
In my bliss, everythin' criss
Takin in my feelings for weakness
So I put up my walls, no peepin'
Fuck 'outta here no creepin'
And I can just gain from pain
Cause I always made it through roughest rain, sane
Never stay the same
Changed
Learned how to play
Game
Count money like it's, pay day
We ain't got the same views
Your motives are see through
And this ain't how we do
And I remember being so hurt
Feeling like I got no worth
Lookin at the ground while I'm talkin' to the dirt
And I just caught my man coming out my girl skirt
And the rage it be filling me
Got my anger hot like it's grillin' me
Killin' me
Goin off unwillingly
Jack had to grab my back so I wouldn't grab the bat out stupidity
And mash 'em like potatoes to my fullest capability
I trust no bitch
And I trust no dick
Got my business goin on some grown women shit
Rap so much I be training like a athlete
Bought a case of water so I'm ready for the track meet
Got my song playin niece is singing from the backseat
And I ain't even mad cause you done traded for some crab meat
Bottom of the barrel hop in bed with some black feet
And I can just gain from pain
Cause I always made it through roughest rain, sane
Never stay the same
Changed
Learned how to play
Game
Count money like it's, pay day
We ain't got the same views
Your motives are see through
And this ain't how we do
Why the fuck is we still playing these games.
I can't entertain
You driving me crazy
I'm switching the lanes
Sick with the games
Fuck
Just hit a rut
Stuck
Looking for my cup to get filled up
Talk shit, get rocked quick
One shot to the jaw you get clocked bitch
Droping like a hot topic
And when I'm in the mood I can't even stop it
Had some bitches hatin on my team
But they can't even see the damn dream
Whys it always your people
That are quick to treat you
Like a bag a shit
But I'm hard like a bag of bricks
Been hurt a few times but I'm quick to fix
I take a minute cry then I'm over it
Light a spliff
In my bliss, everythin' criss
Takin in my feelings for weakness
So I put up my walls, no peepin'
Fuck 'outta here no creepin'
And I can just gain from pain
Cause I always made it through roughest rain, sane
Never stay the same
Changed
Learned how to play
Game
Count money like it's, pay day
We ain't got the same views
Your motives are see through
And this ain't how we do
And I remember being so hurt
Feeling like I got no worth
Lookin at the ground while I'm talkin' to the dirt
And I just caught my man coming out my girl skirt
And the rage it be filling me
Got my anger hot like it's grillin' me
Killin' me
Goin off unwillingly
Jack had to grab my back so I wouldn't grab the bat out stupidity
And mash 'em like potatoes to my fullest capability
I trust no bitch
And I trust no dick
Got my business goin on some grown women shit
Rap so much I be training like a athlete
Bought a case of water so I'm ready for the track meet
Got my song playin niece is singing from the backseat
And I ain't even mad cause you done traded for some crab meat
Bottom of the barrel hop in bed with some black feet
And I can just gain from pain
Cause I always made it through roughest rain, sane
Never stay the same
Changed
Learned how to play
Game
Count money like it's, pay day
We ain't got the same views
Your motives are see through
And this ain't how we do
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Writer(s): Kelsey Smith
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