Mick Jenkins - Grown Ass Kid lyrics

[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins] f** with me y'all I mean either way you stuck with me y'all I'm coming at these rap n***as first And for most that's unluckily y'all Better know it Just a mustard seed dog that I ever really needed n***a's just tryna see Jesus Sipping water like it come with different cheeses All of your opinions facetious, it's feces I got a thesis or slick dissertation Our entire species is young and impatient and pa**ive All at the same damn time, why? Chi to k** them with kindness Hit them with the Visine, try to cure the blindness Couple coffee beans for the sinus Folgers the best part of waking up Is the alignment of self with God, and that isn't for a selfish heart My intention was to flood the scene I don't ever really hug the scene Y'all know I been submarine with this sh** Little more Actavis how I lean with this sh** Black the sails, steal the cream with this crop With dream, no king just Ving Rhames with six shots It's the dawn of the dead and I feel so alive And the free been in here you can tell by my mind, like [Hook: Arima Ederra] You just a grown a** kid, who the f** do you think you is? The sun is only half way risen, you haven't come out your crib You just a grown a** boy, get up out of here with all that noise You ain't ever gonna find no joy playin' yourself like a toy, you just a... You just a grown a** kid, who the f** do you think you is? The sun is only half way up, you steady talking that sh** You just a grown a** boy, get up out of here with all that noise You ain't ever gonna find no joy playin' yourself like a toy, you just a... [Verse 2: Chance the Rapper] Lazy male complaining about how in high school he could, but his ACL Ay be clear, this my daddy house, you just the uncle from ATL (Better take out that trash) Boy get your big....grown a** on Old a** home, broke a** drinking up all the milk But can't do no laundry, e-Harmony romance on Watch your tone folk, talking to grown folk Yeah, yeah, get that ba** out your voice, you were sounding like Tone Lōc Now watch how I move, different chapters Decisions, missions, visit pastors Everybody finally can say it out loud, "my favorite rapper a Christian rapper" And he got fate in his faith in his soul And a tape, and a cape and that drape from out west To the lake and it cover his face like a Bape And I hate when I wait but it never come late From tobacco back roads to bus seat back rows A Black boy, black rose, back rolls Men grow just as surely as mountains peak and plateaus plateau, you know what I mean? [Hook: Arima Ederra] You just a grown a** kid, who the f** do you think you is? The sun is only half way risen, you haven't come out your crib You just a grown a** boy, get up out of here with all that noise You ain't ever gonna find no joy playin' yourself like a toy Boy you just a... [Verse 3: Alex Wiley] Kinda crazy how it fall up in your lap right? sh** was determined in a past life If you ask nicely, mad, nice Even with mad lights you couldn't see the boy Up in cla** like I'm only half right, they ain't believe the boy Wave when you pa** them, moments you should bask in Wonder if the Lord's on my side, let me ask him, or ask her I don't need a pa**word, don't ask about my past word Living until my last words, wondering if this music got the slash in Don't forget the cash and mix in with the pa**ion, oh If I don't feel the love then I'mma pa** end sh** is everlasting, I'mma have a blast and uh I'mma have a good day, I'mma stay zonin' I might get high as sh** or I might stay sober Might roll a J and I might just pa** it Might hit the Bay and I might trip acid They tried to treat us like some bummy little sneakers I tell 'em "When you dream, make sure that you dream big" You could be cool and an Uber driver The next minute you in Aruba, you scuba divin' I hope they sell you the truth and that you survivin' Don't do how they gon' scrutinize 'em And looking at the youth, tryna euthanize 'em If it was up to you they would nuke the projects [Outro: Ha Ha Davis (with Hook in Background)] Get up off that bed, big fella You a grown boy, big fella You need your diaper change, big fella You still catching a bus n***a and living at mom's crib, big fella You been tryna get money You only got ten singles in your pocket, big fella Get up now, big fella, find you a job Still playing Xbox 360, you ain't even got an Xbox One You got a PS one and an Xbox 360, big fella Go find you a job, today, right now, big fella The sun is almost gone, big fella Get up now, big fella (...playin' yourself like a toy Boy you just a...) Get up, big fella What is you doing? You been sleeping all day, big fella You ain't even got no pillows or no cover or no sheets on your bed, big fella It's time to find another hustle, big fella That scamming ain't cutting it, big fella Get up now Get up, get up, get up, big fella