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aaron fox - growing up lyrics

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[hook]
growing up was hard but the times were great
yeah catch me on the track, relate to nate
people runnin’ they mouths go ahead and hate
cause they ain’t holdin’ it down for the 9-7-8

[verse 1]
spittin’ on the track, making money fast
living every day just like it’s my last
and i’m gettin paid up front in cash
i ain’t frontin’ sh-t no more them days are in the past
yeah i got a friend, his name is gat
i got it specifically, just for them rats
and i f-ck a ho ‘specially if that -ss fat
cause i’ll have her facing forward while i hit it from the back
she hungry for the d-ck so i gave her a snack
yeah this b-tch wild like she on some crack
representing east, i’m coming from m-ss
yeah i’m talkin big “b”, yellow and black
they call me foxy, my lyrics are far from wack
i go so hard i’ll have a panic attack
murdering the mic my friends tell me to relax
but i’m not about that life i don’t like to slack
wanna be a millionaire not living in a shack
hit the club up buy the whole top rack
i’m a johnnyboy only p-ssys drink jack
be up in a hall of fame hanging on a plaque
buying houses like they nothing call me freddie mac
scramble yo -ss up, just like a yolk sack
i be buying bud smoke’em down ’til they black
don’t worry y’all, rap game is back

[hook x2]

[verse 2]
i’m just an average boy, with a dream
yeah but like women’s sports it goes unseen
i ain’t got a wh0r- when i step on the scene
but i gotta go gold like i’m nescafe caffeine
everything is slow-mo, i’m sipping on that lean
yeah mix and match b-tch i’m rolling up them b’s
snuff her give my favorite i be smoking bomb weed
my o rings look like donuts yeah i’m talking krispy kreme
i be living in my house, ‘stead of my parents bas-m-nt
yeah that’s when i’ll say, “dad, i finally made it”
have my headphones bumping i’ll be on that dr. dre sh-t
god d-mn man, sh-t i’m finally famous
getting so high my mainland is ur-n-s
got a quarter carat in my ears are to shame sh-t
15 and i make it rain b-tch, cash money flowin’
cincinnati dro and the best is what we blowin’

[hook x2]

[verse 3]
yeah my mind in a twirl
in the oil industry, chilling with earl
main b-tch is mary, i don’t need no other girl
drinking every night till the morning that i hurl
ha! yeah, cause life is a party, sipping on orange juice
and my chaser is bacardi, 151 make you feel like ed hardy
people ask me if i’m rich i say “yeah, but i haven’t even started
in this game you ain’t gotta be athletic
sit back relax, watch ya life play out hectic
music is a test, my true friends will respect it
‘head a the game, like what the h-ll is that b-tch
music is my b-tch i won’t stop ’til she’s pregnant
h-ll i’m on soundcloud y’all better check it
(ha! yesss)



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