GROW TF UP! lyrics

by

ISSBROKIE


[Intro]
(b*tch, grow the f*ck up)
(Ayy, what? Yeah, okay)
Yeah (Ooh)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
b*tch, grow the f*ck up (b*tch)
Thinkin' I'm gon' run ones (What?)
Way I'm sippin' goose and tappin' heads
You'd think it's duck-duck
I ain't gave a f*ck once, why would I put knucks up? (Why?)
Don't come on my block, lil' boy, this chop gon' get yo' butt f*cked
b*tch, grow the f*ck up (b*tch)
Thinkin' I'm gon' run ones (Never)
Way I'm sippin' goose and tappin' heads
You'd think it's duck-duck (You'd think it's duck-duck)
I ain't gave a f*ck once, why would I put knucks up? (Why?)
Don't come on my block, lil' boy, this chop gon' get yo' butt f*cked

[Verse]
D-d-don't come on my block, this choppa make you throw your stuff up
P-p-pull up to the burbs and rob whoever actin' stuck up
Whoever wanna fight, I hit they gut and make 'em upchuck
"BROKIE kinda sounds like this one rapper I know" (Ugh)
Man, shut the f*ck up
E-e-every single time I slide up on his block, I'm with the pump, bruh
Hit his main b*tch every time I come around, I'm like a nunchuck
Shawty packin', he gon' die, don't give a f*ck how he gon' run up
Do the feature for the free? I should smack you, get yo' funds up
New rocks-new rocks on my motherf*ckin' feet, they some stompers
Fur-fur-fur on me, even on a bad day, look like Conker
Red exotic got me tweakin' in the air like Mr. Crocker
She can't help but eat the di*k, lil' b*tch, I went and tried to stop her
Lil' b*tch, I'm makin' hits, you'd think I'm playin' for the Dodgers
I'm dripped out in all black, look just like Killmonger
Choppa-choppa got some kickback, it's gon' send you over yonder
5-5-5.56 green tip rip through that boy armor
He a goner
[Chorus]
b*tch, grow the f*ck up (b*tch)
Thinkin' I'm gon' run ones (What?)
Way I'm sippin' goose and tappin' heads
You'd think it's duck-duck
I ain't gave a f*ck once, why would I put knucks up? (Why?)
Don't come on my block, lil' boy, this chop gon' get yo' butt f*cked
b*tch, grow the f*ck up (b*tch)
Thinkin' I'm gon' run ones (Never)
Way I'm sippin' goose and tappin' heads
You'd think it's duck-duck (You'd think it's duck-duck)
I ain't gave a f*ck once, why would I put knucks up? (Why?)
Don't come on my block, lil' boy, this chop gon' get yo' butt f*cked
(b*tch, grow the f*ck up)

[Outro]
(b*tch, grow the f*ck up)
(Ayy, what? Yeah, okay)
Yeah (Ooh)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah
b*tch, grow the f*ck up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ayy
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