Growing up as a kid, life can be tough
That scary love, never get married love
Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime
Growing up was over the fence, nigga i hopped the line
Kids growing up to be little pricks
She likes the way it hits her lips
And now that i’m getting money
Yet fame growing slower than a tree.
Noticed the #myopia, but still growing #far-#sightedness
But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love
Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle
Of finding myself as an individual
Growing glowing pot, tastes better sparked, served hot, cops know squat.
Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not
And i know it's hard when you feel that anger growing
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
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