Grow Up - Goose Lyrics

You f*ckin' Bummy
Ha ha ha ha ha ha aha
Aye
Do you even know who you are
(Who you are)
Would you rather hide in darkness
Or try to shine with the stars
Do you even know who you are
(Who you are)
Would you rather hide in darkness
Or try to shine with the stars?
Hop into the front seat, gotta see what I see
I see, behind me, the devil's trynna find me
I run a lil' faster but the blackness is so blinding
But blind me, the demons quickly finding finding
Winding, winding with the purple, all I see is blue
Color thru the veins, this is somethin' new
These pictures are so true
Been waitin' in a few
Higher wid da crew (I-Been I-Been I-Been)
Why do these no good addictions afflict with my head
When there's a fork road my guide is mislead
I'm writing my future but ran outta lead
Make my mom proud without major in med
The space & your space & MySpace is dead
We've always been dead
My whole mind's trippin' & I'm f*ckin' simpin'
Longest series Simpson
Spill the tea, Lipton
Humans all live in, in our own feelins'
Reality runnin' manually & I'm f*ckin' missin'
Duality zoomin' mentally & I'm f*ckin' tweakin'
Damn, actually, I'm the casualty & I'm f*cking sleepin'
Do you even know who you are?
(Who you are...)
Would you rather hide in darkness or try to shine with the stars?
Do you even know who you are?
(Who you are...)
Would you rather hide in darkness or try to shine with the stars?
(Goose right now)
I had been lost for so long don't even know who I am
Had to look myself in the mirror "Can't you understand"
Took a year in a half, don't even know what's the plan
Lost inside the vision of gettin' these hunnids of bands
It seemed like everythin' that people said to me became true
Like never amountin' to shit, like what the f*ck do I do?
So now I'm here! & I might as well start eatin' the beat
Gimme more time to go ahead & start attackin' the food!
(Brra Brra Brra Brra!)
Man, I felt like nothin' ever really changes
Except the money & our yearly phases
Life hit you so fast
Next thing you find yourself in a broker position
Don't mean broke, but the stock broker position
People on still on the gram holdin' money to they ear (Nah)
Nah, we don't call that f*ckin' money over here (Hell nah)
And that's word to Jay-Z AKA the billionaire from Marcy
In about 10 years I finna put these rappers in they car seat
Man, I don't even know what's worse
Being worthless or committing suicide up in a hearse
Don't ever f*ck with that Lucifer, yo feelins' might get hurt
You slow dancin' with the devil, 6 feet underneath the dirt
That's what I'm saying, don't ever trust Satan
I know it's hard bein' broke in the hood so you spray it
Think before you act & just watch out for yo back
'Cus this goose chase is a never ending cul-de-sac (cul-de-sac)
Do you even know who you are?
(Who you are...)
Would you rather hide in darkness or try to shine with the stars?
Do you even know who you are?
(Who you are...)
Would you rather hide in darkness or try to shine with the stars?
(Goose right now!)
You f*ckin' Bummy