So here i am at the store for some chips
Kids growing up to be little pricks
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
These faces and places are growing old,
Got the crops growing beautifully,
You a lady boss, now you fly free
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for
The hardest part of life is growing up.
You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup
Sitting in igloo growing a beard
Come here to picture how he bumping his fist
And i know it's hard when you feel that anger growing
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Growing up in the streets was easy
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