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Growing Up Video (MV)




Performed By: 7 GRANDY
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Lewis Parker




7 GRANDY - Growing Up Lyrics
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Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
Whippin' the pot
Shake it, don't stop
The Seven, on top (Ha)
We run 'round, the block (Ayy, ayy)
I can't forget my roots
I cannot f*ck with these yutes
Nearly 18 and I do what I do
I'm with the guys and we burnin' the zoot
It gon' be your funeral, wear a suit
I'm gettin' high, I'm just sippin' my juice
Record on my phone, no I don't need a booth
These bitches be lyin', they ain't tellin' the truth
Yeah, I get no sleep
These 5am dreams
They killin' me
I rep for my team (Ayy, ayy)
Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
I gotta get that paper (Cash)
Swerve, see you later (Skrrt)
F*ck them guys, they haters (F*ck 'em)
The post cunts ain't vote Labour (Nah)
The North's on top for a reason
Can't catch us committin' that treason
I walk in the party and I got your bitch leavin'
Got her on her knees and she drinkin' my semen
Chippin' two quid for a tenner bag
When I get big, we can't be havin' that
When I get big, we can't be trappin' out
F*ck all the haters, bitch guess who's laughin' now
I got a bag in my jeans
I put my nose to that key
I can't be loosin' no sleep
I'm here just sippin' my lean (My lean)
Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
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English

Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
Whippin' the pot
Shake it, don't stop
The Seven, on top (Ha)
We run 'round, the block (Ayy, ayy)
I can't forget my roots
I cannot f*ck with these yutes
Nearly 18 and I do what I do
I'm with the guys and we burnin' the zoot
It gon' be your funeral, wear a suit
I'm gettin' high, I'm just sippin' my juice
Record on my phone, no I don't need a booth
These bitches be lyin', they ain't tellin' the truth
Yeah, I get no sleep
These 5am dreams
They killin' me
I rep for my team (Ayy, ayy)
Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
I gotta get that paper (Cash)
Swerve, see you later (Skrrt)
F*ck them guys, they haters (F*ck 'em)
The post cunts ain't vote Labour (Nah)
The North's on top for a reason
Can't catch us committin' that treason
I walk in the party and I got your bitch leavin'
Got her on her knees and she drinkin' my semen
Chippin' two quid for a tenner bag
When I get big, we can't be havin' that
When I get big, we can't be trappin' out
F*ck all the haters, bitch guess who's laughin' now
I got a bag in my jeans
I put my nose to that key
I can't be loosin' no sleep
I'm here just sippin' my lean (My lean)
Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
Growin' up, I was the man of the house
My father left me, what the f*ck is that about?
And when I get old, I cannot f*ck on a thot
A friend of an opp is an opp, I gotta grow my own crop
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Writer: Lewis Parker
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