Grow - Alpha Centauri

I’m ridin through the city

With the tech on me

I showed up at Chanel

With the check on me

I wonder why nobody

Never check on me

I clean up really nice

With not a spec on me

You shoulda took the over

When you bet on me

I wonder what the tarot

Card deck gone be

I feel like lil shawty

Put a hex on me

I feel like all your niggas

Tried to flex on me

«Cups is an element about emotion, practicals, which you have three times here

actually.

Element about resources and money and things that you need.

And there are four elements of tarot, similar to how there are four umm suits

in a deck of cards.

But then there’s like this fifth one.»

My nigga pass me the hammer

Speech impediment that

Make it stuttering and stammer

When I take the safety off

It cause a lotta clamor

Took the petty cash and

End up icing out the grammar

Twenty four karat

Keep it splenda and

Some Granja

Probably on the corner

Tryna loiter with some gamblers

Grab another clip so I can

Load another camera

Extra lengthy fruit

Don’t make me shoot off the banana

And silence all the slander

I’m kinda like a panda

All of this designer

Plus I dirtied up the Fanta

Internationale

But always rep Louisiana

I took a little trip that

Cost a brick of Chelsea Handler

And came back lookin tanner

I gotta keep a stainless

Had to chop the top

And leave that motherfucker brainless

Got some sloppy top and

Now she want it in her anus

Smoke and snort a little bit but

Nothing intravenous

I’m scared of being famous, so

I’m ridin through the city

With the tech on me

I showed up at Chanel

With the check on me

I wonder why you niggas

Never check on me

I clean up really nice

With not a spec on me

You shoulda took the over

When you bet on me (let's go)

I wonder what the tarot

Card deck gone be

I feel like lil shawty

Put a hex on me (she put a hex on me)

I feel like all your niggas

Tried to flex on me

Pass me the toolie

Rockin massive jewelies

Out chea flashin all my rubies

Fuck is you gon do me?

Finally pass around the doobie

Trop the cash is fruity

Prolly smashing all the cuties

From all the classic movies

Right behind the ears is

Where I’m stashin all my loosies

Unity and love but

Still’ll split a nigga coofy

Told her she don’t need em

But she want a set of boobies

To elevate her nudies

And even out her booty

A really big Mercedes

Big direct deposit

In my pocket instantaneous

Niggas know the status

I been spittin all their scabies

Catchin me a cadence

Tryna burn a couple stages

And study with some sages

Lot of toxic energy

Window shop for remedy

I gotta slot for vinery

Chris’s spot in Italy

With dealer stock amenities

And really high vicinities

Been dodging shots infinity

I got a lot of frenemies so

I’m ridin through the city

With the tech on me

I showed up at Chanel

With the check on me

I wonder why you niggas

Never check on me

I clean up really nice

With not a spec on me

You shoulda took the over

When you bet on me

I wonder what the tarot

Card deck gone be

I feel like lil shawty

Put a hex on me

I feel like all your niggas

Tried to flex on me

«You have to realize how emotionally attached you are to those things.

And so that’s really what the king of cups is all about.

Umm coming out first

it-coming out first it’s like, it’s just the lesson is going to be to

de-prioritize like money and material things.»