Hitting Different

I thought that when I hit twenty-one, I'd be rich
Or at least know my shit like all the grownups did
Now I know that they don't
I thought I'd have a plan, I thought it'd all make sense
I really had this fantasy, now that’s past tense
And I know no one knows

Is this all part of getting older, does it always suck?
Is this all part of getting older, or is everything just fucked?

‘Cause everything is hitting different
When did we grow up? Must’ve missed it
Even my homies feeling distant
Where do we go now?
‘Cause everything is hitting different
Crossed out my entire wish list
Everything just came out twisted
Where do we go now?

I thought instead of rent I'd have a big old house
A fucking picket fence but now I don't see how
We'll find a way there
I thought I'd have a job, I mean a 9 to 5,
Instead I'm in my car, getting two bucks to drive
A dog to daycare

Is this all part of getting older, does it always suck?
Is this all part of getting older, or is everything just fucked?

‘Cause everything is hitting different
When did we grow up? Must’ve missed it
Even my homies feeling distant
Where do we go now?
‘Cause everything is hitting different
Crossed out my entire wish list
Everything just came out twisted
Where do we go now?