Lyrics:

[Intro]
Grow
(Yeah...)
Hello?
Yeah where you at?
(Yeah... Yeah)
I'm down by uh, the Ya Mean, right now nigga
Takin care of this school, ya mean?
Real quick, ya mean?
Yeah, after that, I'mma go on down with that one ok?
(Green Lantern, evil genius)
Oh, on a, ya mean?
Uh huh!
Oh, oh, OK I smell you my nigga
Hey, hey, oh umm
(Evil genius, DJ Green Lantern)
Ya mean?
Ya mean?
(This is a fuckin invasion)
Ya mean?
(Wiz Khalifa)
It's Young Wiz
(Pittsburgh, whattup 412, I see y'all)
Yeah...
Ya Mean?
Ya Mean?
Ya Mean?
Ay, ay

[Verse]
You see my pants sag low
I'm smokin on the dro
You can tell by the swag
That the young'n gettin dough
Not a rookie in the game
I'm a certified pro
Gettin Bugs Bunny money
I'm with Warner Brothers, ho
If they haven't heard about him
Then you oughta let 'em know
Nigga straight up out the hood
But gettin dough for every show
I'm the Prince, do my thing on you bro
Gettin Bugs Bunny money
I'm with Warner Brothers, ho
If they haven't heard about him
Then you oughta let 'em know
Gettin Bugs Bunny money
I'm with Warner Brothers, ho
If they haven't heard about him
Then you oughta let 'em know
Nigga straight up out the hood
But gettin dough for every show
I'm the Prince, do my thing on you bitches
Tell 'em lets talk money, T-Pain on you bitches
I be ridin real high, switchin lanes on you bitches
50 box of cigarillos, got a thang for them Swishers
Still the same lil nigga, never change for them figures
I see me a bad bitch, I get a name and the digits
And my aim is to split it
I like a lil bus down
She ain't with the bullshit
And like it when I come 'round
Yeah, you see me, you'll see a cloud of smoke
Blowin on Jamaican
Bought the pound straight up out the boat
See me, show me love
There be them clown niggas talkin
I'mma make the money pile
Make her smile
When I spark a O
Weed smellin tropical
To me you're not a obstacle
I run through everyone one of y'all
I see you tryna stop him though
Haters on scope
A nigga wanna act up
Breeze got the front
And Big Lonnie got backup
I roll a sack up -
Gotta stay high
I'm a fresh young nigga so I gotta stay fly
And I'm married to the game, so my cake is to the sky
Gettin all this money, it don't make you wonder why
I'm the truth, no lie for you fuckers
Got a bitch like Snoop, from The Wire for you fuckers
And you tired motherfuckers
Can keep sleepin
Cause y'all dreamin
I'm out livin, smokin, chillin
Ask your bitch bout the kid, he's so appealin
I get that money up from floor to ceilin
Muthafucka
Get up
Yeah
(Warner Brothers records)
I'm that nigga
It's Grow Season, bitch