| My knees hurtin' when I grow
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| And that’s the tough pill to swallow
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| Because I’m not gettin' taller, mm
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| Please, any way I could grow, please
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| Ah, my knees hurt when I grow
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| And that’s the tough pill to swallow (I ain’t felt that in like a decade)
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| Because I’m not gettin' taller (Kill me, just
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| Please, is there any way I could grow, please
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| Ah, my knees hurt when I grow
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| Yeah, and that’s the tough pill to swallow (I ain’t felt that in like a decade)
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| 'Cause I’m not gettin' taller (Kill me, just
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| Please, is there any way I could grow, please
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| Ah
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| Take that, take that, take that, that, take that
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| Take my payment, baby, just take that
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| She said «We don’t accept the slight, be kind»
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| I think these niggas might be lyin'
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| So, we, we ain’t up to speed on that
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| Nah, we ain’t got the green like that
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| All my signature don’t match on that
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| I think that when snapbacks came back
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| Lost in the sea and these things I am rolling with
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| Things I ain’t knowing yet, things I ain’t growing in
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| Oh, don’t worry, you gon' grow into those, baby (
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| on my mind, but ain’t hear me if I ain’t knowing it)
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| Go ahead, just try 'em on, just, put 'em on, let’s, and let’s see
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| I don’t, I don’t think I’m growin' anymore
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| I don’t think I’m growin' no more
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| I don’t think it’s snowin' no more
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| Don’t feel it in my bones no more
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| I ain’t too cool for — no more
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| I ain’t up to speed like that
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| I been out the loop, so
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| Hold up, shit, I’ll be right back
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| Respect is in the trash for sure
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| Yeah
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| Shit, I can’t even grow no more
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| Well, at least not vertically
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| But all these bottles that a nigga been killin'
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| Got my stomach a lil' bit lower than it’s s’posed to be, 'posed to be
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| Shit, I seen my aunt the other day, she started roastin' me
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| Like «Baby, how come every time I see you, you gettin' fatter in the face?»
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| Had some real shit I wanted to write up, then I thought about it
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| I should probably take this booze off my rider
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| Okay, this last one is my last one, shit
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| Probably said that about the last one
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| Probably gon' say it about the next too
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| Huh, fuck it nigga, at least my dreads grew
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| I should swing on 'em, yeah
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| Watch me, watch me
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| My knees hurt 'cause I’m growin'
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| And that’s the tough pill to swallow
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| 'Cause I’m not, I’m not gettin' taller
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| (Oh, this is, nah, go ahead, that’s you, go ahead)
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| Keep on killin' these bottles, these bottles
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| Knees hurt, my knees hurt 'cause I’m growin'
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| And that’s the tough pill to swallow
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| Stop killin' these bottles
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| My knees hurt, my knees hurt 'cause I’m growin'
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| And that’s the tough pill to swallow
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| I need to put down the bottle
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| My knees hurt, knees hurt 'cause I’m growin'
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| And that’s the tough pill to swallow |