This is a song about "Feeling grown"

Are laying out in front of me, but anyways, we're roses grown,

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

Before i leave home

Kids here think there all grown.....

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Making unfair grown up decisions

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

Me in all ive grown out

But since then i've really grown

Baby im in the zone

You feeling? who feeling me?

It was just another party

Right here, its grown man shit boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Feeling tired, feeling colder

Just lay your head on my shoulder