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Grown Child

  1. They counted me out, as if God don't exist
  2. I know those that quit on me, they gotta be pissed
  3. I went through the worst, made my heaven on earth
  4. Just to get passed them gates, I was hoppin' the fence
  5. I'm counting my blessings, I'm counting the bodies
  6. And names of the rappers I checked off my list
  7. They say it's a track, it sound more like a skit
  8. I put rappers in boxes, this shit is a gift
  9. I'm feeling like Birdie off Above the Rim
  10. But I'm Thomas Sheppard, you bitches just Flip
  11. I do not smoke, I don't drink, I don't sip
  12. I am too focused on getting these chips
  13. Man, these motherfuckers don't think like a hustler
  14. They bound to go broke tryna follow the drip
  15. I'm drippin', I'm saucin', when I'm say I'm ballin'
  16. I'm sharper than Shannon, ain't talking to Skip
  17. I don't trust record labels, the shit's all a trick
  18. See, they'll make you famous while you make them rich
  19. I feel like a cowboy, that gun on my hip
  20. I put hoes on your block, like a bitch that Pimp
  21. He said he want smoke, if I give him an ounce
  22. I'll put him in a bag, he about to get zipped
  23. My gun game is vicious, ain't talking bout Swishers
  24. But I know some bitches that only sell sticks
  25. And I know some bitches that only hit licks
  26. You'd think someone was sick how they looking for Vics
  27. Shout out to my squad, bitch we move like the mob
  28. I just wanna see everyone set, like a pick
  29. We getting to dough, like we driving a coupe
  30. Bitch, I got killers that's hired to shoot
  31. Bro poppin' that steel, once I give him the cue
  32. You'll get dropped like you Bishop for trying my dues
  33. Been a beast in these streets, I put 24s on the Caprice
  34. Chevy used to sit higher than Snoop
  35. I'ma give 'em the truth, 'til I lie in a suit
  36. The kicks on me bussin', like Zion at Duke
  37. I am self made, I did this shit by myself, I can't get put on a shelf
  38. Bitch I'm that cracker, no amount of money can tame
  39. I been goin' nuts since I came
  40. Hustling's in my blood, it pump my veins
  41. Before the web, I was with Mary Jane
  42. I been in the game, I was moving them things
  43. Came out clean at the end, bitch, that's Eddie Kane
  44. I feel like Pac when he dropped Makaveli
  45. I feel like double O seven Lil Wayne
  46. I don't give a fuck about ice and no chain
  47. Just the thought of my children's the reason I train
  48. All they know is the sauce, they don't know the cost
  49. All you show is your wins, let 'em know the loss
  50. Read some books and keep calm if they pull you over
  51. The police hate a gunna that know the laws
  52. Why stand up for a flag, when they hope we fall?
  53. In a grave or a jail that could hold us all
  54. Pinned down like a bowling ball, they got a hold of y'all
  55. Follow King James, like he protocol (Woo)
  56. When it come to this rapping, you know I'm a beast with it
  57. Take any beat I like and sink my teeth in it
  58. I could get conscious, bitch, I could go deep with it
  59. Words for your soul, yeah I know how to preach with it
  60. Bar after bar, nigga I could start beatin' it
  61. Change up my flow on you hoes, like Mystique with it
  62. Up in the stu' sometimes I put the beef in it
  63. Fuck who critiquing it, I'm out they reach with it
  64. I cannot dumb it down, I cannot weaken it
  65. I got it mastered, bitch I could start teaching it
  66. The scary this is ain't reached my peak with it, ah
  67. Still independent, bitch I'm a boss
  68. Check my net worth, I ain't gotta floss
  69. Bitch, I been lit, like a molotov
  70. LV's on me when I tie my scarf
  71. Wings up, bitch, it's a lot of sauce
  72. Million dollar dick up in designer draws
  73. All my ex bitches want my joggers off
  74. They want the cock back, like a tomahawk
  75. Your bitch wanna see me, she say she ain't sleepy
  76. And said gon' wait up for me, like a scale
  77. I fucked her good, now she under my spell
  78. She be calling me "Jesus" every time I nail
  79. I was cooler than Zach, up in school with them packs
  80. Had me flexin' like Slater off Saved by the Bell
  81. They say they want smoke, they want beef, they want drama
  82. Well I'm with all that, like I'm Kenan and Kel
  83. These niggas bitches, when I drop they listen
  84. Whole time they be wishing a real bitch fail
  85. Used to feel so alone, when I used to come home
  86. Knew my OG was high 'cause I knew how it smell
  87. If I grab my phones and I go to my notes
  88. There's bars in a celly, ain't up in a jail
  89. They say that man on fire, on tracks he's unstoppable
  90. Must of been training, they think he Denzel
  91. Don't need a big posse 'cause bitches Tekashi
  92. They run into twelve and then bitches'll tell
  93. I know some bitches who ain't coming home
  94. With nobody to call, who don't never get mail
  95. I got some loved ones that never call me
  96. Unless they want some money, or need to post bail
  97. I know some bitches that got they ass hit up
  98. And still to do this day, they ain't doing too well
  99. Way before rap, I was getting that cash
  100. Pulling up, dropping off zips of the gas
  101. Shades on while I'm ballin', still getting to that bag
  102. Just like Master Roshi, my stick in the stash
  103. Tippin' off the phone, selling that loud
  104. Them pounds was compressed, I was breaking them down
  105. I'm hugging my Momma, I'm making her proud
  106. Act different with my children, I'm making them smile
  107. I'm killing these rappers, I'm raping they style
  108. I'm out doing them and they can't make a sound
  109. I give it my guidance, my time, and my wisdom
  110. Yeah, I brought you Hip Hop, like I'm raising a child
  111. They like how I rock, got 'em raising a brow
  112. When I'm done with this shit, bitch I'm taking a bow
  113. Flow over y'all heads, I be making them drown
  114. I'm the greatest right now, bitch I'm taking the crown

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