25

Came up in the streets, yeah Shit don't come for free They might clip your wings before you can fly Money on my mind, yeah Ringing on my line It's calling, I need all of it So much to do, too much to prove Nothing to lose Caught up in life, stress on my mind Grew up too soon But I'm only 25, 25, 25 I'm too young to feel this tired I'm 25, 25, 25 Pressure, too much pressure I need diamonds, I won't let up These days, I'm feeling twice my age Felt twice the pain, need twice the wagе (yeah) I need vacation, relaxation More mеditation, no conversation I'm working night and day, can't hide away No time to waste So much to do, too much to prove Nothing to lose Caught up in life, stress on my mind Grew up too soon But I'm only 25, 25, 25 Too young to feel this tired I'm 25, 25, 25 25, 25, 25 I'm too young to feel this tired I'm 25, 25, 25 They wanna see me dead but I'm alive, I'm alive I'm 25, 25, 25 Too young to feel this tired I'm 25, 25, 25 (Real shit) Weight of the world on my shoulders I got the gains though But they just wanna see a nigga in the graveyard I spit that real shit if you get my mind going Don't get my mind going 'Cause I was raised in real poverty Watched my father beat my mother constantly My brother's disability, it turned me into a prodigy Got my ma a Range and it's only my first album Oh yeah, the income was the outcome And bitch, I'm only 25, 25, 25 (so talk to me nice) Too young to feel this tired I'm 25, 25, 25 They wanna see me dead but I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm 25, 25, 25 Too young to feel this tired I'm 25, 25, 25