Grape Juice to Grey Goose

Misfit but my clothes fit no shit
Highs and lows I'm just going through the motions
Someone told me I look hard I'm like no shit
Yea my life's a fucking mess if you ain't notice
I'm done with all this bullshit felt like it would never end
I stopped setting the line and then I started setting trends yea
Never gonna grow up welcome to my never land
Cause bitch I feel like Peter Pan catch me if you can yea

I was a sad kid
Always doing bad shit
Always over thinking things that happened
But I always stayed true
Rocking with the same crew from grape juice to Grey Goose
I guess I always knew
(What)
Knew in time I'd be fine it just took a while
There were signs in the sky when I'd look around
Broken heart ripped jeans and a crooked smile
From the start told my momma I'ma make her proud
Knew in time I would shine it just took a while
There were signs in the sky when I'd look around
Broken heart ripped jeans and a crooked smile
Push to start new speeds what I'm pushing now

Pushing now
As I pass you in the left lane
Knew that I would pass when this test came
I was broken hearted I had chest pains
Dark nights that led to next days
So I started grinding like the X Games
Now I'm in my bag I just had to laugh
Now I'm going fast hundred on the dash
Shorty said she wants me but I left her in the past
I got off my ass look where I'm at I can't look back

I was a sad kid
Always doing bad shit
Always over thinking things that happened
But I always stayed true
Rocking with the same crew from grape juice to Grey Goose
I guess I always knew
(What)
Knew in time I'd be fine it just took a while
There were signs in the sky when I'd look around
Broken heart ripped jeans and a crooked smile
From the start told my momma I'ma make her proud
Knew in time I would shine it just took a while
There were signs in the sky when I'd look around
Broken heart ripped jeans and a crooked smile
Push to start new speeds what I'm pushing now

It's that teenage fever
You don't love me I don't love you either
Young don bro broke riding in beamers
Got some cash now I make more than my teachers
It's that teenage fever
You don't love me I don't love you either
Young don bro broke riding in beamers
Got some cash now I make more than my teachers
It's that teenage fever
You don't love me I don't love you either
Young don bro broke riding in beamers
Got some cash now I make more than my teachers
It's that teenage fever
You don't love me I don't love you either
Young don bro broke riding in beamers
Got some cash now I make more than my teachers



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Wickham
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