[Verse 1] Came in the rave with her two mates Made her bust down like Blueface Try complain that her shoes ache Had to swerve that for the crew's sake Had the club goin' up on a Tuesday Came through, takin' one snap for a yute's wave I ain't tryna chatter, but true say Bro had your bae throw it back like a bouquet Yeah, Dsquared² or the Diesels, I don't really fuck with Amiris, yeah S-Line over the Beamer, I don't really fuck with the series (Skrrt) I ain't got one opp, are you serious? Any kinda problem, I cleared it, period Gotta pay a cost for your queries If not, it gets dropped, I can't hear it (Fuck off), yeah Two milli' by twenty, who can say that? Not many (Woo) Sick and I'm ready, skinny, but hittin' the belly Yo, used to kick on the semi, now mum see her kid on the telly, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Shelly, stay with a mandem like Debbie (Hahaha) Best behaviour, now I'm famous, so I just left with the gyal that I came with Not a chance I'm gettin' out-baited, swervin' the groupies, goin' home brainless I don't do much conversation unless you're wifey or makin' a payment So, no, I can't come to your party, holler at A or go chat to my agent
[Chorus] Young kid growing up fast, it's mad, this year, seen nothing but figures And I ain't tryna brag like I have bare cash, I just 'member the times man didn't Used to run late for the bus, but now I just run on the stage and kill it And I see a lotta man start switchin', bare fake love gonna get man triggered Young kid growing up fast, it's mad, this year, seen nothing but figures And I ain't tryna brag like I have bare cash, I just 'member the times man didn't Used to run late for the bus, but now I just run on the stage and kill it And I see a lotta man start switchin', bare fake love gonna get man
[Verse 2] Last year, five top tens in the bag EP top three, not accepting your chat Paigons still not respecting the man Why the fuck you think I'm not texting you back? I just wanna chill, get left in the lab Throw hits on hits like I stepped in a bag Bag of MCs, I'm the best of the batch Some might disagree, but they're left in the past So, what the fuck you talkin' 'bout? I don't give a fuck no more 'cause I'm the talk of town Look who's talking now I'm so in the sky, don't know what the talk's about Looking all around Them man almost forty, but ain't got forty thou' (Wanna chat my name, but there's nowt to talk about) Never in my life have I acted bad Booed 'cause I could rap, didn't chat no gas This year, I spent bags on packs But fuck it, got my first platinum plaque In my zone, I stay trapped in that Fly flags and I got the captain's badge You ain't seen shit, not close to my fastest Like man's bringing the mad ting back
[Chorus] Young kid growing up fast, it's mad, this year, seen nothing but figures And I ain't tryna brag like I have bare cash, I just 'member the times man didn't Used to run late for the bus, but now I just run on the stage and kill it And I see a lotta man start switchin', bare fake love gonna get man triggered Young kid growing up fast, it's mad, this year, seen nothing but figures And I ain't tryna brag like I have bare cash, I just 'member the times man didn't Used to run late for the bus, but now I just run on the stage and kill it And I see a lotta man start switchin', bare fake love gonna get man triggered
[Outro] Young kid growing up fast, it's mad, this year, seen nothing but figures And I ain't tryna brag like I have bare cash, I just 'member the times man didn't Used to run late for the bus, but now I just run on the stage and kill it And I see a lotta man start switchin', bare fake love gonna get man triggeredTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
