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Grown Up
Danny Brown Lyrics


Remember when my first meal was school lunch
Now I spit a 16 straight with no punch
Remember all for dinner all we ate was Captain Crunch
Now we blow big blunts on the way to brunch
Went from good fella to commissary slips
Now I got back up man every time I slipped
Never ever quit, I just kept on pursuing
Teacher always ask me, what was I doing
Scribbled in my notebook and never did homework
Low attention span, guess these Adderall worked
Rocked Tommy Hil shirts, ones with the boat
Rockport kicks way before we even smoked
Used to have baby lungs, choking when I hit it
Nowadays lace a whole seven in a sitting
Remember back then we thought we growed up
Rushing at a kid just to be grown up, yeah

Rushing at a kid just to be grown up, yeah
Whoever thought I'd be the greatest growing up, yeah

Who-whoever, who-who-whoever thought
Be the greatest, gro-gro-gro-growing up

I can eat a pound and shit sixty four quarters
Burn up fire and drown drops of water
Son, I told you I got them beans like Goya
Gone off them pills, got me jumping off the sofa
Hotter than a Hot Pocket out the devil microwave
Model bitches begging just be a nigga's sex slave
Exotic foreign garments lookin' tailor made
And when these bitches see me man they wetter than the everglades
Everyday same shit, me getting paid
Waking up, new bitch, me getting laid
Used to take bottle back, waitress bring the bottle back
Now they see me shining and they looking like a Sour Patch
Nigga catch a heart attack, Newport soft pack never blow blunt wraps
But these blunt raps sewn up
Whoever thought I'd be the greatest growing up, yeah

Rushing at a kid just to be grown up, yeah
Whoever thought I'd be the greatest growing up
Grown up
Grown up

Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Danny Brown, Justin Nealis

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• defender of virginity

•••••LYRICS•••••••
Remember when my first meal was school lunch
Now I spit a 16 straight with no punch
Remember all for dinner all we ate was Captain Crunch
Now we blow big blunts on the way to brunch
Went from good fella to commissary slips
Now I got back up man every time I slipped
Never ever quit, I just kept on pursuing
Teacher always ask me, what was I doing
Scribbled in my notebook and never did homework
Low attention span, guess these Adderall worked
Rocked Tommy Hil shirts, ones with the boat
Rockport kicks way before we even smoked
Used to have baby lungs, choking when I hit it
Nowadays lace a whole seven in a sitting
Remember back then we thought we growed up
Rushing as a kid just to be grown up

[Chorus]
Rushing as a kid just to be grown up
Yeah, whoever thought I'd be the greatest growing up?

[Verse 2]
I can eat a pound and shit sixty four quarters
Burn up fire and drown drops of water
Son, I told you I got them beans like Goya
Gone off them pills, got me jumping off the sofa
Hotter than a Hot Pocket out the devil microwave
Model bitches begging just be a nigga sex slave
Exotic foreign garments lookin' tailor made
And when these bitches see me man, they wetter than the everglades
Everyday same shit, me getting paid
Waking up, new bitch, me getting laid
Used to take bottle back, waitress bring the bottle back
Now they see me shining and they looking like a Sour Patch
Niggas catch a heart attack
Newport soft pack never blow blunt wraps
But these blunt raps sewn up
Whoever thought I'd be the greatest growing up?



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Lyrics

Remember when my first meal was school lunch
Now I spit a 16 straight with no punch
Remember all for dinner all we ate was Captain Crunch
Now we blow big blunts on the way to brunch
Went from good fella to commissary slips
Now I got back up man every time I slipped
Never ever quit, I just kept on pursuing
Teacher always ask me, what was I doing
Scribbled in my notebook and never did homework
Low attention span, guess these Adderall worked
Rocked Tommy Hil shirts, ones with the boat
Rockport kicks way before we even smoked
Used to have baby lungs, choking when I hit it
Nowadays lace a whole seven in a sitting
Remember back then we thought we growed up
Rushing at a kid just to be grown up, yeah
Rushing at a kid just to be grown up, yeah
Whoever thought I'd be the greatest growing up, yeah
Who-whoever, who-who-whoever thought
Be the greatest, gro-gro-gro-growing up
I can eat a pound and shit sixty four quarters
Burn up fire and drown drops of water
Son, I told you I got them beans like Goya
Gone off them pills, got me jumping off the sofa
Hotter than a Hot Pocket out the devil microwave
Model bitches begging just be a nigga's sex slave
Exotic foreign garments lookin' tailor made
And when these bitches see me man they wetter than the everglades
Everyday same shit, me getting paid
Waking up, new bitch, me getting laid
Used to take bottle back, waitress bring the bottle back
Now they see me shining and they looking like a Sour Patch
Nigga catch a heart attack, Newport soft pack never blow blunt wraps
But these blunt raps sewn up
Whoever thought I'd be the greatest growing up, yeah
Rushing at a kid just to be grown up, yeah
Whoever thought I'd be the greatest growing up
Grown up
Grown up
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Danny Brown / Justin Nealis



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Mr. Ntane

The flow, the lyrics, the scratching, the beat JUST EVERYTHING <3

Conor Honey

the scratching is sick, its also not something you hear anymore !!

Dylan K.

Theazy Hunnit

This shit will take you back. I love new school rappers that have an old school style. Take rap back to the day people. Don't let it get stale. Much respect danny.

Zaid Martin

@Bomb that aged horribly lol.

Гавриил Конналли

@Theazy Hunnit what about now?)))

Jake Isall

@mirrage04 Old school style is beast as fuck and fun. Can rap to it. fuck trap

Theazy Hunnit

Nope

Bomb

Gotta stay progressive. "Taking it back" would be stale dude

Muna Hamid

the beat is insane

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