Growin Up

-Verse 1

Yeah growing up now

I'm hitting my prime

I'm 14 not making a damn Dime

I'm hungry for money I'm the first to work overtime

But I Ain't Working the nine to five

I'm hit the notepad and take my time

I'm gonna keep on the grind

Even if that means I'm confined

In my own Space

Even if my teachers think I'm just a waste

To them I'm just a dumb student, a worker that can be replaced

Cut Copy and Paste

That's your life and you get mad when I flash this money in your face

Now a days people hating when its a young Niggas Making the Plays

But I'm gonna be the Kingpin

The CEO Plan my own shows

I don't want Hotshot celebrities and Fake Hoes

 

-Verse 2

Back to the Fake Hoes

Man I don't like those

The ones to break your windows

One by one Expose you

None yall come close to

Real ones the ones that love me for me

Not me For Weed Or Me For your own Personal Greed

I don't fuck around hit the curb

Delete my contact don't disturb

And when I see you don't try to flirt

You stupid bitches just starting to make my head hurt

So if you aint real

If you aint feel what I feel

Then hop the fuck outta here

 

-Verse 3

So let it be Known

I'm 14, I'm the Young Capone

Shock guys when I'm the Microphone

My lyrics ring in you head till you wish you was dead

Because they drive you insane how a 14 year old

Can spit Hot lyrics that don't contain Lead

Just truth and Ambition

I'm On a mission

In a Competition and I'm taking 1st place

No time to waste

Knocking Other rappers out don't get in my face

Give me my space and let me levitate

*Beat Fades off*