Growing Up
I'm going to make music to me that I love
I have music now, that if I die I'm proud of
Whether it does well or not
And when you get there,
Nine times out of ten that's when it goes
Everybody's path is different
I don't care if you're 16 years old, I don't care if you're 26
I don't care if you're 36 or 46
You can still be a legend
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fake
All this shit I do, never coming through (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been growing up, you don't get to choose
Who you fucking lose
Drinking too much booze (Johnny Changes on the beat)
I been drinking potions filling up emotions, girl, woah
Feeling all the motions I just popped a pill (Straight up)
Do it for the thrills, making dollar bills, going to the hills
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fake
All this shit I do, never coming through
I been growing up, you don't get to choose
Who you fucking lose
Drinking too much booze
Everything about you girl, it all making sense to me
When you're right here next to me
Now you're only texting me
Rest of it is history, trapped up in my misery
Draining on this bottle
Heartbeat on full throttle (Yeah!)
I don't wanna talk shit, but you're really toxic
Like a bag of toxins, you just wanna breathe it in
I don't wanna see you again, you just said be a man
Well I guess I am
I can't be your man (Yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fake
All this shit I do, never coming through (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been growing up, you don't get to choose
Who you fucking lose
Drinking too much booze
I been drinking potions filling up emotions, girl, woah
Feeling all the motions I just popped a pill (Pop it, pop it)
Do it for the thrills, making dollar bills, going to the hills
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fake
All this shit I do, never coming through
I been growing up, you don't get to choose
Who you fucking lose
Drinking too much booze
Now I'm sitting in the front seat
Now there's nothin' that I can't see
I'm missin' nothin' but your company
And honestly that shit don't phase me (Woah)
Rollin' it up, droppin' the top
Hop in the coupe, swerve out the 'lot
Comin' in fast, step on the gas
Bitch you know that I'm not finishing last
52 weeks, 52 tracks
Better speed up or you gonna get lapped (Yeah)
Goin' off in the booth, got a lot on my mind
Got a lot on my wrist, gonna need you to sign
Hit em' all with the pick and roll, grew up fast you already know
'22 under my control, 7-8(don't forget the)-0
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fake
All this shit I do, never coming through (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been growing up, you don't get to choose
Who you fucking lose
Drinking too much booze (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been drinking potions filling up emotions, girl, woah
Feeling all the motions I just popped a pill (Pop it, pop it)
Do it for the thrills, making dollar bills, going to the hills
I have music now, that if I die I'm proud of
Whether it does well or not
And when you get there,
Nine times out of ten that's when it goes
Everybody's path is different
I don't care if you're 16 years old, I don't care if you're 26
I don't care if you're 36 or 46
You can still be a legend
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fake
All this shit I do, never coming through (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been growing up, you don't get to choose
Who you fucking lose
Drinking too much booze (Johnny Changes on the beat)
I been drinking potions filling up emotions, girl, woah
Feeling all the motions I just popped a pill (Straight up)
Do it for the thrills, making dollar bills, going to the hills
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fake
All this shit I do, never coming through
I been growing up, you don't get to choose
Who you fucking lose
Drinking too much booze
Everything about you girl, it all making sense to me
When you're right here next to me
Now you're only texting me
Rest of it is history, trapped up in my misery
Draining on this bottle
Heartbeat on full throttle (Yeah!)
I don't wanna talk shit, but you're really toxic
Like a bag of toxins, you just wanna breathe it in
I don't wanna see you again, you just said be a man
Well I guess I am
I can't be your man (Yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fake
All this shit I do, never coming through (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been growing up, you don't get to choose
Who you fucking lose
Drinking too much booze
I been drinking potions filling up emotions, girl, woah
Feeling all the motions I just popped a pill (Pop it, pop it)
Do it for the thrills, making dollar bills, going to the hills
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fake
All this shit I do, never coming through
I been growing up, you don't get to choose
Who you fucking lose
Drinking too much booze
Now I'm sitting in the front seat
Now there's nothin' that I can't see
I'm missin' nothin' but your company
And honestly that shit don't phase me (Woah)
Rollin' it up, droppin' the top
Hop in the coupe, swerve out the 'lot
Comin' in fast, step on the gas
Bitch you know that I'm not finishing last
52 weeks, 52 tracks
Better speed up or you gonna get lapped (Yeah)
Goin' off in the booth, got a lot on my mind
Got a lot on my wrist, gonna need you to sign
Hit em' all with the pick and roll, grew up fast you already know
'22 under my control, 7-8(don't forget the)-0
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fake
All this shit I do, never coming through (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been growing up, you don't get to choose
Who you fucking lose
Drinking too much booze (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been drinking potions filling up emotions, girl, woah
Feeling all the motions I just popped a pill (Pop it, pop it)
Do it for the thrills, making dollar bills, going to the hills
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Lange
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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