Growing Pains

Too many nights I had to stay up circles under my eyes I gotta stay loyal to these plans until the day that I die Too many growing pains I suffered crashing learning to fly I gotta watch the way I move can't trade my watch for my life My sister just became a mother I'm in love with Bahia Fuck the pandemic I was staying home and ain't get to see her My sister she just had a baby named her after my father's mother And when he heard the news he cried to know she was thinking of Her, thesе rappers think they rich but they just do it for instagram I'm rich in rеal life bitch I'm a motherfuckin' business man My father tried to give us shit he never had, So when my daughter Turning 10 know imma get her ass a birkin bag It's a cold world, no sweater, no blanket Violate, vendetta, you gon' take it If it's fuck me, its fuck you, with your goofy ass I was robbed up in my city and they told but then we got it back And if i left you down in the dark I was wrong put the blame on me I turned into a slave to a slave I feel free with these chains on me And if I left you down in the dark I was wrong put the blame on me I turned into a slave to a slave I feel free with these chains on me I've fallen out with my brothers and it ain't feeling right, selfish Yeah I wrote a song but I ain't do no shit to help it See Richie that's my brother made me believe that I got it Dadda was my DJ when nobody was in the audience And if Trace ever need me on the first flight to Los Angeles I thank God for Ben my manager don't know how he handle it 'Cause I know I give you a hard time And I been tryna make it out 'cause if I shine then we gon' all shine They don't wanna count me in and if I die I ain't gon' rest good I'm holding down 351 in London rapping on Westwood Why they talk down on a youngin' Getting cash saying I went pop with it I'm an authentic artist never play me for the opposite It's a cold world, no sweater, no blanket Violate, vendetta, you gon' take it If it's fuck me its fuck you, with your goofy ass I was robbed up in my city and they told but then we got it back And if i left you down in the dark I was wrong put the blame on me I turned into a slave to a slave I feel free with these chains on me And if i left you down in the dark I was wrong put the blame on me I turned into a slave to a slave I feel free with these chains on me