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Growing Up by Troy Joe Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

VERSE 1
Growing up ain't easy
Everybody wanna see if he pay
Everybody wanna see if he made it
Catch him in the club getting faded
Like its payday
Chicks wanna settle
No debating
If you ain't got money bitches actin shady
So you gotta have your pockets right
Cause if shawty work a nine to five
I bet she tryna quit tonight
Straight shots when i drink
Shawty so bad prolly fuck her on the sink
What you think
I'm the guy right now
Got the highlights now
Everything sweet with the limelight now
Everything is green thats my time right now
Tryna find the right valve
So tell these hating niggas pipe down
I'm just tryna get it right now
I'm just tryna get it
Tell me is you with it
Is you winning
Or you all up in ya feelings
Just admit it
I got brothers from the borough
I ain't talk to in a minute now
(yeah yeah yeah)
PRE CHORUS
I push the whip like its rimmin
So much niggas in the back
Prolly think the bitch tinted
Smoking on that gas just minding our own business
Been about the cash
So yeah we deal with digits
And still they wanna count us out
But a nigga bout to blow
Turn my home to the ritz
People ask me if I'm straight cause i never come around
Headphones on got me working on my craft
I dont even know whats going now man
Shit ain't adding up i stopped tryna do the math

CHORUS
Cause the city blowing up
City blowing up X2
So people ask me if I'm straight cause i never come around
Headphones on got me working on my craft
I dont even know whats going now man
Shit ain't adding up i stopped tryna do the math
Cause the city blowing up
City blowing up X2

VERSE 2
Growing up ain't easy
Everybody wanna see if she pay
Everybody wanna see if she made it
Catch her in the club getting faded
Like its payday
Shawty bad but she came with her clique
Cause you love to take pics
The others love to take dick
Prolly fucked the whole 6
Ooh shit i mean the dot
You a slut
You a hoe
You a freak
You a thot
How you in the club and claiming you wifey
Fuck same night in hopes of the mike d
Damn shawty down some
Right niggas like the cat tight
If that shit loose only good for the night
Plus she got a man so she fucking out of spite
Shawty blow smoke and she cool with the white
She looking like she might
Want a rich nigga
And the life for a night
Fuck the price
Man sometimes you gotta cut ties
If you really bout ya business
Got some sisters from the borough i ain't talk to in a minute
But i still
PRE CHORUS
The push the whip like its rimmin
So much niggas in the back
Prolly think the bitch tinted
Smoking on that gas just minding our own business
Been about the cash
So yeah we deal with digits
And still they wanna count us out
But a nigga bout to blow
Turn my home to the ritz
People ask me if I'm straight cause i never come around
Headphones on got me working on my craft
I dont even know whats going now man
Shit ain't adding up i stopped tryna do the math

CHORUS
Cause the city blowing up
City blowing up X2
So people ask me if I'm straight cause i never come around
Headphones on got me working on my craft
I dont even know whats going now man
Shit ain't adding up i stopped tryna do the math
Cause the city blowing up
City blowing up X2

OUTRO
Growing up ain't easy
Everybody wanna see if he pay
Everybody wanna see if she made it
Catch him in the club getting faded
Like its payday