Injury Reserve – “Knees” [Audio, Lyrics]

Injury Reserve unveils a self-produced piece of new music titled “Knees”. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

Injury Reserve Knees

Injury Reserve – Knees (prod. Injury)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
My knees hurtin’ when I grow
And that’s the tough pill to swallow
Because I’m not gettin’ taller, mm
Please, any way I could grow, please
Ah, my knees hurt when I grow
And that’s the tough pill to swallow (I ain’t felt that in like a decade)
Because I’m not gettin’ taller (Kill me, just [?])
Please, is there any way I could grow, please
Ah, my knees hurt when I grow
Yeah, and that’s the tough pill to swallow (I ain’t felt that in like a decade)
‘Cause I’m not gettin’ taller (Kill me, just [?])
Please, is there any way I could grow, please
Ah

[Verse 1: Ritchie with a T]
Take that, take that, take that, that, take that
Take my payment, baby, just take that
She said “We don’t accept the slight, be kind”
I think these niggas might be lyin’
So, we, we ain’t up to speed on that
Nah, we ain’t got the green like that
All my signature don’t match on that
I think that when snapbacks came back
Lost in the sea and these things I am rolling with
Things I ain’t knowing yet, things I ain’t growing in

[Interlude: Ritchie with a T]
Oh, don’t worry, you gon’ grow into those, baby ([?] on my mind, but ain’t hear me if I ain’t knowing it)
Go ahead, just try ’em on, just, put ’em on, let’s, and let’s see
I don’t, I don’t think I’m growin’ anymore

[Verse 2: Ritchie with a T]
I don’t think I’m growin’ no more
I don’t think it’s snowin’ no more
Don’t feel it in my bones no more
I ain’t too cool for — no more
I ain’t up to speed like that
I been out the loop, so
Hold up, shit, I’ll be right back
Respect is in the trash for sure
Yeah

[Verse 3: Stepa J. Groggs]
Shit, I can’t even grow no more
Well, at least not vertically
But all these bottles that a nigga been killin’
Got my stomach a lil’ bit lower than it’s s’posed to be, ‘posed to be
Shit, I seen my aunt the other day, she started roastin’ me
Like “Baby, how come every time I see you, you gettin’ fatter in the face?”
Had some real shit I wanted to write up, then I thought about it
I should probably take this booze off my rider
Okay, this last one is my last one, shit
Probably said that about the last one
Probably gon’ say it about the next too
Huh, fuck it nigga, at least my dreads grew
I should swing on ’em, yeah
Watch me, watch me

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T & Stepa J. Groggs]
My knees hurt ’cause I’m growin’
And that’s the tough pill to swallow
‘Cause I’m not, I’m not gettin’ taller
(Oh, this is, nah, go ahead, that’s you, go ahead)
Keep on killin’ these bottles, these bottles
Knees hurt, my knees hurt ’cause I’m growin’
And that’s the tough pill to swallow
Stop killin’ these bottles
My knees hurt, my knees hurt ’cause I’m growin’
And that’s the tough pill to swallow
I need to put down the bottle
My knees hurt, knees hurt ’cause I’m growin’
And that’s the tough pill to swallow