[Verse 1]
I'm fresh out the shower, so now its time to shave
I'm making life changes you can see it everyday
I mean months ago there was vomit on my sheets
And now I have to shave my face at least a couple times a week
Ive got a sheet that proves I'm college graduated
I get better with time, like fine wine, good thing you waited
But you shouldn't have you missed out on my growth
From freestyles to making songs now this bombs about to blow up
Hey man you know what, you should just shut up
At 22 I realize that I need to grow up
Oh man yea that's exactly what Ill do
Another job to pay the bills and I work out to lose a few
And all my lyrics think ill switch those up as well
With some real life shit, sometimes my life's a living hell
With all these lonely nights and bills to pay but I ain't scared
Because I see the future coming, mothafucka I'm prepared
[Hook]
My life has changed now I've got to be mature
People say that I'm the shit something like a some commoner
Growing up man not sure how well I can manage
And I feel like David Bowie all these ch-ch-ch-changes
I'm not religious but I'm still getting these blessings
And I hear my competition, I still think that I'm the best thing
If you hate me all you wannabes can blow me
Cuz I'm stressed I'm under pressure, bitch I feel like David Bowie
[Verse 2]
And this verse is for the Hypebeast
I'm a say some shit here and maybe you won't like me
I take my Nikes out the box and grip my skateboard
I wear them then I tear them ain't that what these fucking kicks for
And all my snapbacks, I wear them they get dirty
Only twenty on the web while you paying over forty
Damn, is that some pain inside your pocket
Reach around my back, pull some fucking green out of my wallet
I work hard and its finally paying off
Putting fuel into my jet its almost ready to take off
I put my heart in every single thing I write
Writing lyrics in my phone until morning its just a late night
Always writing till the sun comes up
I'm the most dope bitch, let me see them thumbs up
I rather have a good time making music with friends
Then losing everyone I love while chasing after dividends
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I'm gaining confidence its growing everyday
All the pep that's in my step has got these girlies saying hey
My shirts have collars now just to show I am a scholar
Money is a major issue so I'm counting all my dollars
I'm in the real world, its nothing like the show though
Life has got me feeling lost like Austin Powers mojo
I should do shows though I'm nervous on the stage
Honestly I think I'm better than these kids that are underaged
Were both writing but I'm making my own beats too
A little annoying like an over active shiatsu
And im the shit too I made this song in one night
Sober on the sofa and you'll never see my break lights
I'm never slowing down, I'm only speeding up
With a black tank top, can't stop, won't stop, this beat I beat it up
You understand me my words have proper inflection
CB can spit a rhyme your headphones now have been infected
[Hook x2]
I'm fresh out the shower, so now its time to shave
I'm making life changes you can see it everyday
I mean months ago there was vomit on my sheets
And now I have to shave my face at least a couple times a week
Ive got a sheet that proves I'm college graduated
I get better with time, like fine wine, good thing you waited
But you shouldn't have you missed out on my growth
From freestyles to making songs now this bombs about to blow up
Hey man you know what, you should just shut up
At 22 I realize that I need to grow up
Oh man yea that's exactly what Ill do
Another job to pay the bills and I work out to lose a few
And all my lyrics think ill switch those up as well
With some real life shit, sometimes my life's a living hell
With all these lonely nights and bills to pay but I ain't scared
Because I see the future coming, mothafucka I'm prepared
[Hook]
My life has changed now I've got to be mature
People say that I'm the shit something like a some commoner
Growing up man not sure how well I can manage
And I feel like David Bowie all these ch-ch-ch-changes
I'm not religious but I'm still getting these blessings
And I hear my competition, I still think that I'm the best thing
If you hate me all you wannabes can blow me
Cuz I'm stressed I'm under pressure, bitch I feel like David Bowie
[Verse 2]
And this verse is for the Hypebeast
I'm a say some shit here and maybe you won't like me
I take my Nikes out the box and grip my skateboard
I wear them then I tear them ain't that what these fucking kicks for
And all my snapbacks, I wear them they get dirty
Only twenty on the web while you paying over forty
Damn, is that some pain inside your pocket
Reach around my back, pull some fucking green out of my wallet
I work hard and its finally paying off
Putting fuel into my jet its almost ready to take off
I put my heart in every single thing I write
Writing lyrics in my phone until morning its just a late night
Always writing till the sun comes up
I'm the most dope bitch, let me see them thumbs up
I rather have a good time making music with friends
Then losing everyone I love while chasing after dividends
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I'm gaining confidence its growing everyday
All the pep that's in my step has got these girlies saying hey
My shirts have collars now just to show I am a scholar
Money is a major issue so I'm counting all my dollars
I'm in the real world, its nothing like the show though
Life has got me feeling lost like Austin Powers mojo
I should do shows though I'm nervous on the stage
Honestly I think I'm better than these kids that are underaged
Were both writing but I'm making my own beats too
A little annoying like an over active shiatsu
And im the shit too I made this song in one night
Sober on the sofa and you'll never see my break lights
I'm never slowing down, I'm only speeding up
With a black tank top, can't stop, won't stop, this beat I beat it up
You understand me my words have proper inflection
CB can spit a rhyme your headphones now have been infected
[Hook x2]
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