This is a song about "An old house my dad used to eat peaches in"

It used to get to me, to the old me

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

My garage full of cars that bounce

Used all my money to buy a big house

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Little latasha sho' grown

In my house i'm all alone