Grown Up

[Verse 1] Bachelor with no tux, still got my shirt cuffed Still got my sleeves rolled up and my shirt tucked Grown up? Sure enough, sipping on that syrup Purple Label shit, yeah, I wear what I sip Scarface vision, see my visions on a blimp And a quarter key will turn a G into a gent All-purpose flow, we are the great I'm so Kurtis Blow, and these are the breaks My Christian Louboutins got nails, give me hammer toes Niggas get shy when that camera rolls Drop crotch pants will remind you of them Hammer clothes All-yellow Phantom, I'm like Yeezy in that amber Rolls "Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha," but who am I kidding? No way I could afford it so for now I'm just pretending How these gold diggers digging without a single pot to piss in? Cause my pockets full of lint and my heart is full of vision, I'm grown [Hook] I don't do kid stuff much Niggas say, "Now, nigga all grown up" I don't hear y'all much I'm all grown up, tough luck [Verse 2: Seth Narley] Curtains drawn and six dudes back The chauffeur ride in the front as we speed to the dot Deanna waits along with the classy mist My waist my shoulder blades the type you can't resist Picture this: being 21 with a gift Bamas don't understand how I'm swift Or I'm MJ-nice, like Jordan up on the mic Amen for the new saviors of rap My birth's 3/89 but I'm 30 up on the track That's grown man, little homie, that's real rap Y'all trying to switch up the style, I'm bringing Versace back Giovanni, Medusa, and all black Hot boy, I done ran through hell and walked back Passport is stamped from sightseeing the map And to think, I'm asleep but won't blink I'm dreamin all this within, Young Leo, Inception Come again? No offense But fuck whoever said wearing slims was a trend More like a lifestyle in the rawest form All grown up, nothing like before