Delta Deathbus To Zion lyrics

[Intro:]
New Flavors
Ain't got time to grow up
Feel like I'm working for nobody bruh
(fill a mof*cka up)
Old sh*t
Yeah uh but
But aye
But uh still
Fortune fortune
Will uh yeah uh

[Verse 1: Felly]
Fortunately, fortunately connected
I done got gym plugs down a couple exits
I could rock the stamp out make it look sexist
Heard another friend out know that life precious
Thinking that my mind f*cked up, still, I flex it
Leave it to the universe and people get me
Baby boy blue jean pull up in the Guess fit
We don't need pesos open up them legs b*tch
Far from your regular, my pops blessed me
Walking up them stepping stones up to heaven
8 months of unopened mail on the dresser
Ain't seen the sun I been pale it's my last semester
Jerry thinking that the demons got me
Heard him speaking 'bout me, think I need the audi
If you wanna know how I feel about it
Know the feeling sour cause I feel the power
Far from your regular, something about something about secular
You ain't really got the gas, if you stash love
I f*cking with her till she pregnant
And sometimes I wanna see it like Ken Lammar
I just think God is someone been in charge
Cause I can never stay the whole seminar
Tryna pull myself to get it once more
I ain't got time to grow up
I ain't got time to toy 'em
My momma from Detroit I ain't such a little boy
I got all the squad employed
Like thank you very much for showing up
Imma get back to blowing up
Doing dope sh*t and pose it up
With a new b*tch from photoshop
Open up heavens gates we pulling up, you know what's up
[Hook]
I ain't got time to grow up
I ain't got time to toy 'em
My momma from Detroit I ain't such a little boy
I got all the squad employed
Like thank you very much for showing up
Imma get back to blowing up
Doing dope sh*t

[Verse 2: Peter Sun]
n*ggas always talking about nothing
Shut the f*ck up or you might learn something
Spend my last dollar on a forty got it buzzin
Probably be live when I step up to the function
This was hard work I ain't never get lucky, trust me
Now this bad hoes wanna touch me, love me
Sc*mmy all these n*ggas made broke look sexy
Probably planning a sabotage if they catch me
I might pull up with a stick like Crosby
sh*t we still drink to swell kidneys
Don't tempt me this clip it's not empy
Since he went down we done switch ten speeds uh
That rent sh*t, I evolved I grew ten knees
But everybody gotta want what they think they need
And they ain't never touch a stone, on the bill
Me and Fel, only thing we relate to is real
Shake that ass huh
[Hook]
I ain't got time to grow up
I ain't got time to toy 'em
My momma from Detroit I ain't such a little boy
Still tryna fill the void
Like thank you very much for showing up
Imma get back to blowing up