Growing Up 3

They putting up hearts for the dead Cuz I leave him dead I'm going up yeah I got some bread 7.62 it'll knock off his head I know you heard what I said She giving top before I go to bed She say she love me and I give her that look and go to bed That boy a rat He chopping it up with the feds I say the syrup my meds I say the gas my meds F*ck ya fent I won't get caught dead If it ain't sealed I ain't sipping I see a bad bitch now I'm on mission He talkin' down now that boy missing I mix him up yeah I be mixing I don't got no time for no bitch that keep on tripping I'm throwing dubs while she stripping That boy a lame it ain't no fixing I got sent home cus I kept on skipping Rap real smooth cus its god given Bad lil bitch yeah I used to be wishing Now I'm the nigga who winning Talk out his ass for a pigeon My music good like provision I'm thanking god he gave me the vision Yeah He gave me the vision He talk out his what He gave me the vision He talk out his what He gave me the vision He talk out his what He gave me the vision He talk out his what For the what For the what He gave me the vision He talk out his what For the what Aye Aye It's growing up 3 bitch It's growing up 3 bitch