J.cole

J.cole - Grew Up Fast lyrics

rate me

Sometimes I think about it

And my pour heart wants to die about it

About the sweet sweet love I lost

And the weed I got double double cost

My god who else my free

I see it now and then

But I pretend I’m doing fine

When I’m about to lose my mind

Oh nigga I grew up fast money falling out my pocket

I got too much cash

Came for nothing and I’m pocket she got too much ash

Like damn, well if you must cash

Like god damn what if you must ask

Wait for the school hot nox but you crew cut class

And that’s why don’t think I got a crew club pass

When I’m in the v police f*ckin with me

No sort no license I got this f*cking degree

Over long s*cking I ain’t to see

Unless you’re talking lock busters you niggas you’re not…

You more diggy, me I’m more biggy no distant to the young one

I’m just rapping get bored quickly

Just to make your for that line… more with me

Join the game let the… for these hores with me

Run through their doors with me

Hit the rist cut and for the night

Leave a… two dight wallets change a nigga life right

What up vanessa I love you one semester

Thank to my professor I ball like uncle vester

Thinking bout the ball I used to have above the dresser

Have to shit I roll down I did it so now

I got new dolls

Plus my money and new ball

Funny how my all eyes is suddenly my new hoe

Caught it every chicks and she model she swallow

So I only f*ck with hatrix

Bitches what a few goals

Bitches what a few goals

Niggas keep me how I feel

Not even slightly interested in what…

I got a great purpose that I hate the purpose

I’m a stack paper hustle than the relax later

Certainly ’cause I’m brain change that’s the way it’s purpose

Look how made em nervous

Niggas is shaking I know they’re faking

Okay you were killing right

… jamaican and… and me and beyonce

Energy is chisrt behaving, amd lvoe

From saving so f*cking… now good niggas is waiting

I’m the dead b father you’re the little brother

Another words god damn it I’m a mother f*cker is call

It’s only right I brought back the soul

I got way to electro

Did the techno

Half way have no more

Way too… call flow best show

Learn something boy

Cheap nigga if you look our…

Matter of fact if you was… your hands up

Call for you nigags go for your ass cup is call

Yeah yeah yeah cold world

This nigga eve is a bitch

You told me to talk… talking my shit

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