The Best Of A Swaecation (A Swae Lee Fanfiction)

Growed Up

[Intro]
Yeah
Ear Drummers
Marzerati
Uncle Jxm!

[Chorus]
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)

[Verse 1]
(Uncle Jxmmi, yeah)
We ain't ridin' bikes no more, we ain't ridin' no scooters (ooh, ridin' no scooters)
Spent two thousand on these don't step on my shoes (ooh, wipe my shoes)
Word on the street, young Jxmmi got swag, got juice (ooh, Jxmmi got juice)
Just touched down in the city and I'm feeling brand new
Big diamonds on me, big ballin' is my lifestyle
My pockets so deep, I could prolly stuff a hunnid thou' (woo)
Baby, if you love me you gon' hold it down (woo, woo)
I'm on a money mission right now

[Chorus]
Young, young nigga done growed up
Young, young nigga done growed up
Young, young nigga done growed up
Young, young nigga done growed up
Young, young nigga done growed up
Young, young nigga done growed up
Young, young nigga done growed up
Young, young nigga done growed up (ayy)

[Verse 2]
Goddamn, young, young nigga growed up (young nigga growed up)
I'm in the spot with the high-rollers (roll up)
New drop and it's souped up (souped up)
Makin' love to the money, Kamasutra (ayy)
Yeah, I had to have it, had it with me like I'm Brad Pitt
I'm tryna get it the fastest and make sure my family don't work for shit
Young nigga growed up, Grammy's when I roll up
Hunnids on hunnids, wallet can't even hold 'em
When you the underdog, you gotta show 'em
You know I'm ballin', baby, like DeRozan
20 missed calls, I'm busy at the moment
Niggas was hatin' on us, turnin' bogus
I never let her interrupt my focus
I had to get it nigga so unnoticed

[Chorus]
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)
Young, young nigga done growed up (growed up)

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After a rollercoaster of tears in Guatemala, shed by me, Swae, Jxmmi and Tevin. Well of course the Kayla bitch wouldn't be crying. It was time to get back to our lives in Cali.

We went back to the yacht and relaxed on the deckchairs.

"Anybody willing to pour some rum?" Kayla asked.

"We ain't drinking anymore." Jxmmi said.

"Alright, let's talk about something." Swae decided.

"I'm in, let's see... When I first came to Ear Drummers." I said.

"I love that story." Jxmmi said and rubbed his hands together.

"You'll love it too Kayla." He said to her and she smiled.

"I wanna tell it." Swae said and I approved.

"Ok... I remember the manager telling me we gon' have a new girl signed to the label so I should learn to keep it in my pants. I used to get that all the time when a girl was signed on. But J, she was different. I tried to get her, weeks, months." Swae started and I smiled.

"... And five months later, Swae took her down after five minutes." Jxmmi finished.

Swae Lee's POV
Flashback

"So how was it bro?" Jxmmi asked when we got home.

"Its alright." I replied.

"That ain't alright, the way you had her on the floor today, man that was something." He said.