Grown Ass Man Lyrics & Tabs by Outerspace
Grown Ass Man
guitar chords lyrics
what i got to do to satisfy anybody
if my chain hang down to my dick
then let me wear it proud
you would love to see me nailed to the cross
rather then see me blow b label at ya boss
fuck you till's that download my shit
and fuck you tills that wont let me live
an open mic in the phsyc wont get me cribs
and a freestyle battle wont get me shit.
yall pussys, im a soldier so we dont mix
you all mushy on the inside im stone cold brick
yall want pleasure so ill give you pain
give you beach rhymes unlike the other shit is lame
ima blow right past by you when im switchin lanes
on the highway to heaven hydroplane through rain
give you beach rhymes unlike the other shit is lame
ima blow right past by you when im switchin lanes
on the highway to heaven hydroplane through rain
tell my mom and pop your baby boy done changed
into a grown ass man its the same ole same
i would never cut a throat to achieve my goals
but if you try to slow me down then you must go
the moneys more important so you must know
when i was five years old i realized there was a road
i aint got to breakdance i aint got to freestyle just to prove im hip hop, ima grown ass man
i aint got to write graph, im alowed to like cash, who you think your talking to, ima grown ass man
i aint got to breakdance i aint got to freestyle just to prove im hip hop, ima grown ass man
i aint got to write graph, im alowed to like cash, who you think your talking to, ima grown ass man
yo heres a little something for them cars that be bumpin heres a little something for them kids that be frontin
bills gotta get paid skys the limit were gonan do this our way despite the critics
i dont do it for the groupies or the trifelin bitchs
i do it for my kids my wife and my niggas
most important thing in life stay real to your people not true to hip hop thats what the internet feed ya
buy a car off rap they say your soul get lost they would rather see you on the train or writing graph on the wall
or rockin a backpack baggy jeans and vans
ide rather rock a guardian chain that hang down to my pants
or a new era fitted that match my sneaks a pinky ring so bling that shit light up the street
a big ass truck with rims thats me and my bitch with t.v.'s so my kids can watch lilo and stitch
i got respect where im from dont try to steal my shine
im trying to take the whole game i hope i get it in time
stop burnin what i invet and downloadin me i aint no mp3 nigga its q.d.
i aint got to breakdance i aint got to freestyle just to prove im hip hop, ima grown ass man
i aint got to write graph, im alowed to like cash, who you think your talking to, ima grown ass man
i aint got to breakdance i aint got to freestyle just to prove im hip hop, ima grown ass man
i aint got to write graph, im alowed to like cash, who you think your talking to, ima grown ass man
