Grow Up - GREEN LIGHT Lyrics

Yo, what's up yall, it's Grow up, bummy
We back up in this thing, come on let's get it
Uh
Rollin down the street, baby
Rollin up some weed, baby
Yeah, we rollin down the street, baby
Yeah, we rollin out on me, baby
Yeah, yeah
They try to put us down in the well like a below
But we always shoot our shot, that's a be ball like a free throw
Don't turn down the music, trynna vibe it's a kilo
My boys call me Unc, it's the same blood as Tito
Eating on my gummy, with my gum, it's not a gusher
Confessions on the table, on the label, it's an usher
My name is on the board, you're my students, I'm the teacher
Giving gospels to you fools, I'm the father, I'm the preacher
Yeah, I'm the father, I'm the preacher
Spitting diesel fluid, ether
Your nose is looking billy, but to me I'm the grim reaper
The meaner, psychological bunny to Easter
I'm either that or I'm a lucid dreamer dream dreamer
Reap the wrath of a menace, you can't see either
A demon followed thru the path, Adam and Eve in
And even through out all this time I think that I'm leaving
I'm leaving, Grow up bummy the industry seed in
For treason
Rollin down the street, baby
Rollin up some weed, baby
Yeah, we rollin down the street, baby
Yeah, we rollin out on me, baby
Yeah, yeah
Steady riding with my dogs, gotta pack we a cheat code
Reaching in my bag and almost fell, that shit was deep hoe
Peep the vision thru the blinds, I swear you hit me beloved
It's a pool party with the way we hitting free throws
Ears crack a lacking when my elevation shifts
When you in my frequency you never really miss
Haters gonna hate, but they biting like a bitch
While we in the kitchen, cooking up some new shit
I'm on a mission, and viewer discretions advised
Don't be surprised, bummys alive
One, two, three, on the third day we rise
Third day we rise, third day we rise
Rollin down the street, baby
Rollin up some weed, baby
Yeah, we rollin down the street, baby
Yeah, we rollin out on me, baby
Yeah, yeah
Urgent, I'm urging
I'm flourished, I'm nurtured
I'm worse than the worser
In purging, merchants be worser than worser
In search of courage, a worker
I'm yearning, I'm cursing, I'm learning
In search of, insurance
Ensure that we woken, to fix that is broken
I'm chosen to walk in these streets
F*ck all these industries
Fear with my mind in these sheets
F*ck what you mean
Rollin down the street, baby
Rollin up some weed, baby
Yeah, we rollin down the street, baby
Yeah, we rollin out on me, baby
Yeah, yeah