Grow Up

Lyrics

[Intro] I got Giela' on my fit, I got Giela' on my bitch (I...) And that Glock, one, two, gon' hit (Wow) (I-I love you) See the feds, I jump the fence Carry that Glock, for defense (Glock, no) [Chorus] Lil' bitch, can't get no text, yeah Woke up, I feel blessed (Woke up) We don't send no strays, boy, these bullets hit your chest (Chest) I love money, I love sex (Yeah, yeah) Hit them plays, young Zen finesse, uh (Yeah, yeah) Huh, huh, why that bitch on the net? (Uh huh, yeah) I say, "Dang!", carry the TEC She blowin' my phone, sayin' "Zen, you the best" (Man!) I'm throwin' them plays, twin say, "Catch!" Live my life, yeah, I make it the best Yeah, I want you, I want her next Tell her, "Give up", bitch, you get left (Man!) [Verse 1] Benz' parked outside Where you goin'? Bitch, you mine Yeah, I just fucked some bands up Bi-Bitch, don't waste my time (Man!) I'm like, "Come on, bih', come slide" Bitch tryn' fuck me, oh my Goddd (God) That bih' turn to a dancer Bitch, I'm way too fried (Man!) Bae, look in my eyes Spend like two bands, I'm so fly I want you now, don't waste time Baby, I still grab my fye, huh Swear I get so high I'm so gone, look at my eyes Huh, that ho want some bands, yeah No, you can't get mines [Verse 2] I'm like, "Why you playin', ho? (Playin' ho) Trim, yeah (Uh huh) Too high, what you sayin'? Yeah, huh Get in door, kick in door, extendo', out the window (Man!) Trippin' ho, she trippin', ho I fin' pin, ho (Man!) Win, ho, young Zen, I win, ho Yo' pockets lint, bro Lil' bitch, I kick doors Yeah, I need those, need them, bitch, I need that Bingo! Bad ho, let me please that I can't fuck with no ho, scratch that I was in that foreign with yo' bitch, it was mad black Turn you to a Hashtag, we gon' leave you wacked, wacked Bitch, I'm blowin' on gas, I just told yo' ho to pass (Yeah) Huh, huh, young Zen, I'm the best (Young Zen, I'm the best) [Chorus] Lil' bitch, can't get no text, yeah Woke up, I feel blessed (Woke up) (Man!) We don't send no strays, boy, these bullets hit your chest (Chest) I love money, I love sex (Yeah, yeah) Hit them plays, young Zen finesse (Yeah, yeah) (Man!) Huh, huh, why that bitch on the net? (Uh huh, yeah) I say, "Dang!", carry the TEC She blowin' my phone, sayin' "Zen, you the best" (Man!) I'm throwin' them plays, twin say, "Catch!" Live my life, yeah, I make it the best Yeah, I want you, I want her next Tell her, "Give up", bitch, you get left (Man!) [Outro] (Man!) (Man!)