Grown Man Biz

Lyrics

[Hook: Jered Sanders] Yeah, and we 'pposed to rock You know it's God Over Money with the sure shot, right? And we 'pposed to rock You know it's God Over Money with the sure shot, right? And we 'pposed to rock, hey And we 'pposed to rock, hey Hey Yeah [Verse 1: Jered Sanders] Said I don't feel like rappity-rapping no more Feeling like the world don't really want me to grow more They like, "Homie, keep on doing what you known for!" Like I don't ever prep to show more And if I make a record for the babies that's below y'all Expectation or educating you to know more About the Father, Abba, somebody get to checking on my soul loss Some other sowers sow forth, 'cause everybody's so sure Huh, man, I done prayed for homies I should've scrapped with (Word) And when they booked my shows, I paid the taxes (Word) And then they ask in the interviews For raps and minuscule gossip, I be saying it's practice (Word) Forgiving all I got till there's nothing left And, homie, when I get a bag, get the big piece of chicken And the mac and cheese cornering the stuffing dress If a hater pulling my card, know it's upper deck God [Hook: Jered Sanders] And we 'pposed to rock You know it's God Over Money with the sure shot, ayo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, it's just some grown man biz Yeah, it's just some grown man biz (For Real) Yeah, it's just some grown man biz Got some grown man bills and a grown man crib, right? It's just some grown man biz (Yeah) It's just some grown man biz (For real) Yeah, it's just some grown man biz Got a grown man tribe with some grown man kids, right? [Verse 2: Sho Baraka] Yo, I'm here at the adult table, alright Bow ties and narc out socks, gray in my locks (Fresh) Garden in the back, yeah, I'm checking on the crops ([?]) I'm reading on the porch, I'm mesmerized by the plot (Yeah) I'm mad at the loud music rattling my block Sometimes I wanna pack it up and move to the farm But I'm-- wait, hold on, gimme a second-- "Get off my lawn!" ([?]) What happened to eloquence, lyrics, and execution? Your standard is autotune, my standard was Whitney Houston I chuckle watching these kids argue over a throne If this ain't your ringtone, you don't have a smart phone I'd rather waste money than waste time and waste food 'Cause you know I'm watching my waistline, yeah Grown man business is maturing in your thinking (Okay) PTA meetings, sex while the baby's sleeping (Okay) Saturday morning cleaning, kid stuff on the weekends Dang, I'm like my pops, but I'm young with my dreaming We dreaming [Hook: Jered Sanders] Yeah, and we 'pposed to rock You know it's God Over Money with the sure shot, ayo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, it's just some grown man biz Yeah, it's just some grown man biz (For real) Yeah, it's just some grown man biz Got some grown man bills and a grown man crib, right? It's just some grown man biz (Yeah) It's just some grown man biz (For real) Yeah, it's just some grown man biz Got a grown man tribe with some grown man kids, right? [Verse 3: Jered Sanders] Yo Grown man bars is something you gotta deal with The last fifteen years I've been juggling my dreams And helping another brother go and build his Homie, I gotta get permission when I feel sick? (Real talk) I'm looking in the mirror at the man I am Thinking 'bout the man I wanna be And hearing how the man I gotta aim for And every lady pray for either got a plan or a degree And if you probably never get the latter, you probably living check-to-check And without the former, then you weak, bro You don't get applause and your benefits are gone, bars villainous It's hardball, killing you to sleep, yo Jumping off the carousel, and I'm getting a living wage But I'm trading every penny for the peace There's nothing like kissing on your lady toes and pressing your baby clothes And tucking them in before they sleep, though, real talk (Real talk) Uh, I made a couple dollars off the rap game (Word) The merch doing good, eating off of that change (Word) I started living out the mission and the stats came (Word) So now I'm tryna get it for my last name (Real talk) Yeah, I made a couple dollars off the rap game (Word) The merch doing good, eating off of that change (Word) I started living out the mission and the stats came (Word) Huh, so now I'm tryna get it for my last name (Real talk) Yeah [Hook: Jered Sanders] And we 'pposed to rock You know it's God Over Money with the sure shot, ayo Yeah, and we 'posed to rock You know it's God Over Money with the sure shot, ayo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, for real) Uh, it's just some grown man biz Yeah, it's just some grown man biz Yeah, it's just some grown man biz Got some grown man bills and a grown man crib, right? [Outro: Charlie Winsmore] Ooh, I love my wife, I love my wife (Igh) Let's go ride a bike with my wife (Igh) My wife's really young, my wife's real small Let's go to the beach and play with a beach ball Praise Jesus, God, and my wife Let's go to beach and ride a bike Ooh, I--