TYK Nate - Growing Pain
Growing up nobody told us that it would be hard like this
Trying to make it out I swear I never worked so like for this
Finding ways to make ends meet trying to make it fit
Can't let my kids live how I live so I need this shit
Brodie said he going back to trapping to afford college
This the second time he in it and I know I couldn't stop it
I try to help him out every chance so he can drop it
And I trust him in the field because he grew up wit the knowledge
Life so hard I need a way I need some guidance
It's like I'm going down a road Don't even got a license
A heard headed child I was filled with defiance
Growing up feeling like a king I think I'm Midas
I'm so tired of this pain
I'm sick tired and fed up
I think I need a girl so she can come and make it better
And I ain't playin games baby I ain't trying to fuck ya head up
And if a Nîgga play wit u bullets gone Fuck his head up
They gone wait till I blow up somewhere else before they feel me
Don't go by Instagram baby get to know the real me
And I gotta keep it wit me I can't let these niggas kill me
And when I'm out the house I don't think so that's my healing
I can't wait till I blow up and just put all my niggas on
Some niggas switched up on me Can't wait till karma get em gone
Can't let that affect my future cuz I'm going farther than beyond
Don't want karma to get me back so I'm just righting all my wrongs
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
Lil bro got field dreams and I can't go let him waste it
Told him keep doing what he doing and just be patient
I'm trying to stack this bread getting more incomes and payments
It's no man left behind me and my brothers stay adjacent
I'm trying to be at every game still got that bitch on me
Because it's some niggas really out here that done switched on me
I'm making music wit some pain I hope that y'all feel me
Sometimes I wanna say fuck the fame but now I'm in too deep
My brother switched on me cuz of clout and man that hurt me
We Supposed to blow together but had saw you did me dirty
The shit u did I take For real now that concern me
Fake love inside my circle gotta watch before it curse me
Growing up nobody told us it would be hard like this
Trying to make it out I swear I never worked so like for this
Finding ways to make ends meet trying to make it fit
Can't let my kids live how I live so I need this shit
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
I got growing pains
Written by:
Nate Fleming
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