Seba Da Thurd – Grown, man

Seba Da Thurd – Grown, man Lyrics

Artist: Seba Da Thurd
Song: Grown, man

I been up way too high
Don’t try grabbin’ on my hand, yeah
Always white flags waving
In the Land of the Damned, uh-huh

You got false ideas, ok, ok
I understand
The revolution won’t bet televised
But it will be planned, yuh

I’m in my bag and I’m dirty
Smokin’ on boof, it ain’t nerdy, uh
Way too, way too blurry, yeah
Gang do the judgin’, we jury, yeah

Life has its ways
All you do is fold man
Try not to cry today
‘spose to be a grown man

Pain never lonely
You can see it through the whole clan
Smokin’ on my lonesome everyday
That’s the whole plan, yuh

Too many nights in the bed, uh
Homie we livin’ with dread
Hate it when thе pain stay spread
Tip of my smoke flame rеd

I said
Homie we livin’ with dread, yeah
Too many nights in the bed, yeah
Hate it when the pain stay spread, yeah

Tip of my smoke flame red
Money on my mind
And I know it’s f#cking comin’
I’m married to the green

You can see me f#ckin’ cuffin’
A bunny on my side
And you know she f#ckin’ blushin’
A kale in a wrap

And you know we f#ckin’ puffin’, yeah uh
I been up way too high
Don’t try grabbin’ on my hand, yeah
Always white flags waving

In the Land of the Damned, uh-huh
You got false ideas, ok, ok
I understand
The revolution won’t bet televised

But it will be planned, yuh
Uh but it will be planned, yuh
Uh, too many nights in the bed
Hate it when the pain stay spread

Tip of my smoke flame red
Hate it when the pain stay spread
Tip of my smoke flame red
Homie we livin’ with dread

Homie we livin’ with- uh, uh
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Release Year: 2019