Growing Up - Keshore, widegod

Growing up

Is not what it seems

And they just wanna see me dead

And I just wanna chase my dreams

I’ma keep it one-on-one, I tell you look inside the mirror

If the one you wanna be is looking back, that shit is you

Told me, «Follow rules,» I keep shit breakin', that’s my ninja way, uh

Toradora!

got me thinking love can form in other ways

Like, um, we as pretty as it comes

We some boujee mamas takin' hold and snappin' off the drums, uh

Walk in style, bottoms drippin' red when I stunt

We the outcasts, burnouts, wastes of space, weirdos on the run, like

Growing up

Is not what it seems

And they just wanna see me dead

And I just wanna chase my dreams

They said I wouldn’t make it this far, and now I’m here

They said we couldn’t live this long, now we’re here

Like, growing up

Is not what it seems

Growing up

Is not what it seems

And they just wanna see me dead

And I just wanna chase my mothafuckin' dreams

Like, growing up

Is not what it seems

And they just wanna see me dead

And I just wanna chase my dreams

Fuck 'em