[Intro]
I'm too grown for that
Say what

[Verse 1: Kent Jamz]
This some straight from the West like Kanye
N***as try to usher me, but I love it my way
Me and Cream don't eat McDonald's cuz we ain't Mickey
Only giving you the facts but you ain't listening
Your girl want it from the back in the back of a 'Lac
After we finish she ask if she can get up on the track
Trying to take over the world, girls tryna get a feature
Trying to prove them haters wrong, and all my teachers
Who told me I couldn't get cheese from my rhymes
Wasted my time, making me memorize
Equations and dates from history
Debated, cuz it didn't mean shit to me
Almost grown but I've always known
That I get boned from singing them rap songs, pause
I'm still all alone, girls got our songs on the phone as a ringtone

[Chorus]
I'm too grown for that, say what?
I'm too grown for that, say what?
Don't act grown act the way you [?]
Cuz I'm too grown for that, say what?
I'm too grown for that, say what?
I'm too grown for that, say what?
Don't act grown act the way you [?]
Cuz I'm too grown for that
[Verse 2: Joon]
Real smooth with a [?] of medical trees
Tryna figure out a way to get next to me
She even resulted to takin' some ecstasy
But I don't do that no mo baby I'm next to knees
Chicks from my [?] like a [?]
She playin' possum tryna get in my SUV
But she won't get me nah
She won't get me with the uh uh uh
Have a n***a investin' G's
In her like recipes, opposite [?]
You're stressin' me like SAT's
But she keep on textin' me
Sayin' she need me cuz I'm thick like SB strings
And I use my tongue like the ones on the [?]
Let's see where the [?] apply
Or we could, cruise the beach with no cares as I quote here
"I'm tryna fuck [?] this year!"

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: P]
Yo
The drama comes in and all my life wit her
Baby girl from the hood she got some fight in her
I ain't even gon lie even thought about wife'n her
Hell nah, can't spend my whole life wit her
She's childish, love fightin' and cussin' and all that
[?] in my face expect me to call back
Bitching
Told me that I treat her so wrong
Got me turning up the volume in my headphones
Once we bump n grind we'll be cool for a second
Wake up in the A.M., she even make me breakfast
Precious, rhyme for the boy
True to my heart, she'll put her life on the line for the boy
Now she got an attitude, cuz I'm trying to hit the studio
Making assumptions I'll be fucking with the groupie ho's
Killing my whole vibe, she got me feeling moody bro
I think it's time to let her go
Man I'm getting grown
[Chorus]