Grow

(Drum Dummie make the beat and i'm gone kill it) Man i'm hearing that my gangsta, been in question in my city Only thing i'm wondering, why no one had stepped up to me really I don't know why they like drama, that's for bitches just like pity I don't feed into this shit, these niggas childish and they silly I ain't speaking in particular, but more of as a whole So you feel some type of way, cuz what I say then you'll know Take it serious as you take yourselves, and maybe you'll grow Cuz I ain't saying nothing, but I might be the one to leave you float Ain't gon' lie I ain't grow up tough as y'all, I ain't gon' front But I bet that I was younger, when I hit the porch and jumped Yeah I grew up with 2 parents, but ain't got reason pump Cuz we struggled in our own different ways, just to punt We might be from different types of hoods, but nigga lets be clear Something all of us got in common, had to grow up with no fear Just to be accepted, you gon' car jack or shoot the steel And I did ‘em both for real, in the stoleo i'ma steer Don't try tell me bout no bodies nigga, I believe ‘em dawg I done caught ‘em to i'm hearing what you saying even dawg Different reasons I won't speak on, but I had to leave ‘em dawg I ain't hearing no comparisons, and I don't see ‘em dawg What's your reason for committing murder, was you off a xan Or a molly or a perky, bet that wasn't part your plan Have you ever had to kill, for niggas won't f*ck with your fam All because of choices, you made as a teen and not a man Shit keep that to yourself my nigga please, don't put on wax I ain't need no drugs to dirt, i'm sober as f*ck and i'm relaxed Maybe it's a problem inside of my head, I need attack Same time the past is in the past, and I can't wind it back Opened up my eyes, and saw the streets for what it really was Niggas act like they f*ck with you, beneficial type of love Shit hurt more when it's your niggas from the streets, over your blood But that type of sentimental shit, the type to get you slugged Niggas go to prison, and they boys forget ‘em in a week I done seen it with my eyes, and it hit me niggas leech I had cut the snakes off, before they try and bite a piece Niggas say I turned distant, and they feel i'm outta reach That's the point man, now they salty to me and to clique (What else) Unfollowed me and blocked me, and ain't never like my pics (Aw Yeah) That's funny look who saw my story, who opened my shit (Huh) Ain't miss a single post, and I forgot that they exist (Let's go) Maybe that's the reason, why they so bitter to me I don't let it phase me, shit ain't bigger then me Some days going slow, some quicker to me I prefer being sober, don't give liquor to me Aye we be pressing niggas, and they be pressing charges We be painting shit, Picasso how we checking artists They be stepping hard, but here we stepping hardest Look thru that scope and hit your dawg, we be getting targets (Phew) Yeah I, know i'm going far in life Just like the USA flag, my niggas is some stars with stripes (Stars with stripes) And I, don't let no distractions see I'm blind to the toxic, not to the fact can't pull the wool on me (Wool on me) No I, ain't tryna repeat the cycle Instead of repeating whats on the net, I dare you repeat the Bible (‘peat the bible) So I, bow my head pray God forgives I ain't finna talk or snitch on myself, but he knows what I did (What I did)