Growing Pains

I could spot your type a mile away
God forbid I die today I got no time to waste
I'm so outspoken with a lot to say
I ain't ask if this the time or place
You can't deny me faith I know that I'll be great
Seen my reflection with no smiley face
She want an island trip, so we took a trip to island taste
I don't wanna be too nasty BAE, but how it taste?
My closet running Outta Space, Swim!
I'm 'bout to run this shit up outer space
I only see them green faces, I ain't concerned bout race
We use to shoot hoops on the crate, CDs and the tapes
Freestyles from the greats over booming bass
Time to up the stakes can't make no mistakes
Smokey got me sleepy but Im so awake
Going in the bank, I got growing pains
Swerving in the truck like a bus, hogging both the lanes
You dont know my pain, all I know is pain
And it's so aquatic, you know the name
And I had the water before the fame
And the pack gettin sold before the order came
If it's rapping, its trapping, its all the same
However you play it its all a game
And I was a god before the name
My mind been gone, we all insane

But I can't give my heart to no treesha
Turn my vocals loud up in the speaker
Need a babyface, she like Aaliyah
She gotta body like a ballerina, she gotta mixture like the Catalina
She won't have me on Jerry Springer
She sing my name like gospel singers
She always got my back when I need her
Grabba my spliff no Wiz Khalifa
Check the scoreboard nigga we up
To reach us, you gotta reach up, reach up

But I can't give my heart to no treesha
Turn my vocals loud up in the speaker
Need a babyface, she like Aaliyah
She gotta body like a ballerina, she gotta mixture like the Catalina

I'm 'bout to run this shit up outta space
I only see them green faces, I aint concerned bout race
We use to shoot hoops on the crate, CDs and the tapes
Freestyles from the greats over booming bass



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Writer(s): Tyree Harvey
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