share? (twenty twenty-one) Will I love my wife for the rest of my life When I grow up to be a man? What will I be when I grow up to be a man? (twenty
still wanna have my share? (twenty twenty-one) Will I love my wife for the rest of my life When I grow up to be a man? What will I be when I grow up
fun yeah, will I still wanna have my share? (twenty twenty-one) Will I love my wife for the rest of my life When I grow up to be a man? What will I be when I grow up
now, going for a while you've got it in your head, I aint sleeping in my bed curse me inside when I made you cry Come back into my life make it up to
how them ghetto children grow Give me money and I can keep my temper low Everbody knows love, clubs, cars and hoes priorities fucked up, but we already
walk about proud and free Lift up your head start looking around There's a brandnew feeling of liberty Like a clear bell that's starting to sound Plantation
person." "She's not. I made her up." "Oh, so she's not real?" "Just as real as you or I." "I don't think I understand." "Neither do I, but after I grow up
was frosted diamonds in the sallow moon's glow My silver palomino Sixteen hands from her withers to the ground I lie in bed and listen to the sound Of
in your little world But girls grow up and throw their toys away You're a big girl now but you still wanna play (Girl we're living) You dress them up
in every way Swore someday I'd grow up, just throw it all away Cried all the tears, baby, that I could cry Stomached all my fears 'til they came rushin' up
up These niggaz sound trash, straight foulin the game up Need to change up (change up) sound so trash When I see 'em feel like breakin they frame up
ain't even a little hard to me Shit I spit'll slice you all up in yo main artery For the simple fact we didn't grow together, you ain't a part of me
the greatest reward Is the light in your eyes The sound of your voice And the touch of your hand You made me who I am You trusted me to grow I gave
That sh-t stressin' me out Nickel nine is blowin' up Christmas time, you should hang my album on top of your fireplace Cause around that time, my stocking's goin' UP
Call me a faggot cause I hate a pussy Man the fuck up sissy, G's up All you gardeners freeze up, put your hoes down (shady ease up!) Man chill, nah I
I guess it's "fuck what they say" I'm high as a bitch: up, up and away Man, I come down in a couple of days OK, you want me up in the cage, then I'll
Yeah I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now But hey, what daddy always tell you? Straighten up little soldier Stiffen up that