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letra de growth - donny d

get the gas up, and get your shot up cos it’s the last
faces pass i ain’t get to show em what’s in the bag
funny looking, i’m only looking to blow em out
they showing up and they dressing nice but we show em out

envision having it all, tennis court with a basket
face a fat f-ckin one, before i work my magic
that’s bougie living, her fancy ass on my cream seats
make her cream, my cleaner asking ya’ll spilt bleach?
i ain’t obsessed to be tripping on time i invested
when i tell my kids imma just say i finessed it
and manifested, look what made with my own mind
no need for pictures this sh-t is lasting for all time
i found the pieces, and missed completely before i won
some mona lisa’s that were never finished or begun
and when the money come bumming in look how they run
stumbling like some zombies
finna get me a ray gun

i make it known that it’s over for them when i become
and make it rain like it’s champagne but it’s p-ssy cum
and it’s money son, count it up i’m never done
problem free i got my family chilling wherever they want to

look at how she leaving
like how they change in seasons
nothing to believe in
feel like she barely breathing
struggling to find her feet and
a bad dream stuck the deep end
she needs a reason

f-ck all those people, they sh-tting out where they talking out
might tear you down, not cos of doubt
it that’s what they about
and as you walk along this lonely road
can you tell me that you didn’t grow?

so pay attention and get position cos now the time
i get the crown and no power tripping just power slide
i found the legacy dirty, beaten but it’s alive
and now we back on these f-ggots that claiming they can rap
y’all filled with cap, everybody claiming they drill and that
i got mills to stack, and a point to prove that the real is back
y’all look like starter packs
ain’t surprised y’all falling back
fall into the trap, where they get lost and never make it back

i’ll fade these cats on the track
ask em what happened
we all tired of fake
for real dog we snapping

feeling anthony edwards, among so many veterans
i’ll change the game and y’all tryna stop me with every effort
a big stepper, i’m pushing it till my last breathe
innovate till i’m lowered down in my casket
a fat cheque waiting for me on the other side
but that don’t matter as much as being immortalised

can’t you feel the change?
can’t you feel opposition itching to the grave?
can’t you feel the crowd filled with antic-p-tion, it feels amazing
and now the haters form speculations, hallucinating
f-ck all those people, they sh-tting out where they talking out
might tear you down, not cos of doubt
it’s what they’re about

and as you walk along this lonely road
can you tell me that you didn’t grow?

- donny d

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