Benjamin Spellman - Growing Pains Lyrics

Days keep passin', I don't feel the same
Wake up asking, how'd it get this way?
Will I throw it all out for the game
Maybe it's all a part of growing pains
Time tickin' with my money
Don't act funny when you see me shit ain't funny
Got my left hand, she go dummy
She a tight bitch when you see her you never seen her
Think her name is Nina, and sometimes she bring her homie Trina
They both be rude they just bless you with a kiss (Muah)
Whipped out people sayin excuse I'm that dude
F*ck you and your whole team
Yeah, I'm tryna get my cream
Yeah, I'm tryna get migraine
What the f*ck you mean
I ain't worried 'bout hate nor debate I am top 5 dead or alive
Nigga (Bitch)
Making songs on the rise, nigga (Bitch!)
Like my doors suicide, nigga (Yeah)
Growing up my family knew I'd be a prodigy that's why I started writing songs
Pressure's on gotta live up to the spotlight that the people brought me on
He's a preacher's kid, but he need Jesus, kid
Someone pray he slay that voice in his head
Now he's feenin, kid
For a reason, kid
Tryna take back the things that he said
Unapologetic, but when the dust settled knew that I couldn't meddle
I was busy tryna fill a void, anything to numb all the pain that I'm feelin'
F*ck an Instagram, I don't care about approval or all the likes I am getting
Growing pains made me somebody realer
Growing pains made me somebody realer
Days keep passin', I don't feel the same
Wake up asking, how'd it get this way?
Will I throw it all out for the game
Maybe it's all a part of growing pains
Days keep passin', I don't feel the same
Wake up asking, how'd it get this way?
Will I throw it all out for the game
Maybe it's all a part of growing pains