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Growin' Pains Video (MV)




Performed By: Tremendeux
Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: Austin Jackson




Tremendeux - Growin' Pains Lyrics




All of my niggas is wifed up
Why these hoes so high off gossip
Dating these women is kinda like potluck
Pick a flavor nigga
Pick a flavor nigga
To the parents house
On your best behavior nigga
Cuz you never know what she told em
I mean you never know what she sold em
I mean you never know what she showed em
Hoes so shady in a time when you can't even trust your spouse
I am from the generation of rick James bitch nigga f*ck yo couch
And all I want is real love
Like excuse me baby
I just want your sweet and nothing
Now and later baby
Oh yeahhhh
Get the motherf*cking money boy
Stay up stay prayed up
Lay down or get laced up
Trying to win roy nigga f*ck the pacers
Hustling hard like I got a habit
But I'm saving for vapors
All my niggas is hustlers
Like it taste better with commas
Girl you so bad in them jeans
I ain't the first to remind ya
But I'm the first one behind ya
I swear it's better in person
That's just the model in Vegas
Save it for later I gotcha
I have you running up hills
Them cheap exuberant thrills

Sitting in the Altima
I reach my arm
And grab the stars for her
Oh yeah
You know how she like it but
I know where she love it
Boy it sucks for you
No no no no
Never think it lasts forever
Better off sticking to what works for you
Oh yeah
Love is but a dream
I'm so in love with stupid things
But I won't trade for her
Oh no no no

I watch the Seahawks
By tom and bill where was Peyton
Now I gotta hear KK rep Boston
I swear that boy from New England
But you know we from New Orleans
And now we living in Georgia
I went to school down in Florida
With dreams of owning Manhattan
I ain't bout signing my name
Boy I'm bout owning the game
Boy I'm so focused you swear there was HD in my name
Oh y'all don't know why I'm here
I'm here for Lyor and Julie
Tez from young money and whoever else
Is running the game
Young boy boy
And you know it's SLife nigga
Gimme a dark bad chick from the Netherland
Gimme knowledge of my roots in the motherland
And a bad ass chick thats American
Or a girl who speak French but she African
Said I'm reaching for the world with my left
And I got her whole ass in my right hand
Know what I'm saying man?
I ride with progress vs nonsense
Y'all just recording for count
If that bitch garbage I scrap it
And then start over tomorrow
I see no weakness in character
Just that time that they laughed at ya
For following your heart
Take that first step that's a start

Never think it lasts forever
Better off sticking to what works for you
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All of my niggas is wifed up
Why these hoes so high off gossip
Dating these women is kinda like potluck
Pick a flavor nigga
Pick a flavor nigga
To the parents house
On your best behavior nigga
Cuz you never know what she told em
I mean you never know what she sold em
I mean you never know what she showed em
Hoes so shady in a time when you can't even trust your spouse
I am from the generation of rick James bitch nigga f*ck yo couch
And all I want is real love
Like excuse me baby
I just want your sweet and nothing
Now and later baby
Oh yeahhhh
Get the motherf*cking money boy
Stay up stay prayed up
Lay down or get laced up
Trying to win roy nigga f*ck the pacers
Hustling hard like I got a habit
But I'm saving for vapors
All my niggas is hustlers
Like it taste better with commas
Girl you so bad in them jeans
I ain't the first to remind ya
But I'm the first one behind ya
I swear it's better in person
That's just the model in Vegas
Save it for later I gotcha
I have you running up hills
Them cheap exuberant thrills

Sitting in the Altima
I reach my arm
And grab the stars for her
Oh yeah
You know how she like it but
I know where she love it
Boy it sucks for you
No no no no
Never think it lasts forever
Better off sticking to what works for you
Oh yeah
Love is but a dream
I'm so in love with stupid things
But I won't trade for her
Oh no no no

I watch the Seahawks
By tom and bill where was Peyton
Now I gotta hear KK rep Boston
I swear that boy from New England
But you know we from New Orleans
And now we living in Georgia
I went to school down in Florida
With dreams of owning Manhattan
I ain't bout signing my name
Boy I'm bout owning the game
Boy I'm so focused you swear there was HD in my name
Oh y'all don't know why I'm here
I'm here for Lyor and Julie
Tez from young money and whoever else
Is running the game
Young boy boy
And you know it's SLife nigga
Gimme a dark bad chick from the Netherland
Gimme knowledge of my roots in the motherland
And a bad ass chick thats American
Or a girl who speak French but she African
Said I'm reaching for the world with my left
And I got her whole ass in my right hand
Know what I'm saying man?
I ride with progress vs nonsense
Y'all just recording for count
If that bitch garbage I scrap it
And then start over tomorrow
I see no weakness in character
Just that time that they laughed at ya
For following your heart
Take that first step that's a start

Never think it lasts forever
Better off sticking to what works for you
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Austin Jackson
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