This is a song about "Grow"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Maybe ill grow up and do great things

New year now it's time to grow

This summer gone be mine though

I start to build, and grow

Hit the club she drop it low

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Settle down maybe grow some pot

I will grow taller then you honey

Fuck that now trying get the money

He wasn't there to see his little boy grow

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

Slowly transforming/ i'm starting to grow dormant/

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Now i know i'm more to grow.

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow