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Paroles : Growing Up

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I'm still growing up
I'm still getting old
I'm still pretty damn young
One day I'll grow up

Used to say we'd live forever
Now I'm living never
Working around the clock
Fighting depression, anger and anxiety to feel safe
Think I feel great
But things ain't what they seem ya see
Dirty blonde hair
80 years from now it's be grey
Hope to god, I see that day
When I can reflect
Claim everything was perfect
Then pa** away
Imma get old one day
Settle down, have kids
Meet a nice a** wife
Best trust I'll rapping to my grave
Hey
I'll make songs for my kids
Those days'll be the sh*t
But until then
I got school
People try to use me like a tool
Now I'm thinking bout the future
But I'm stuck in the past
Alas
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I'm still growing up
I'm still getting old
I'm still pretty damn young
One day I'll grow up

Imma get what I put in
Make some great music
Then leave the planet
Learned that from those who inspire me
Only a handful around these days
Brains looking like a yard full of graves
Blocking out the pain
Living for the better days
November brought a whim
So all I do is sin
Hope my life will never fin
This sh*t is looking grim
So I ride it like I'm slim
Trying not to be shady
In 20 years I'll be staring at my baby
Ambitious like black paisley
With a coloring book
I'm asking for a chance
To prove myself to you
Was it all in vein
Was it all pain
Remembering the parts that were great
So I never pray
But claim amen motherf**ker
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I'm still growing up
I'm still getting old
I'm still pretty damn young
One day I'll grow up

Tell myself don't live for the future
So I keep myself grounded
But time opens up the sutures
So the companies get founded