This is a song about "Grew up"

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

He sees the people he grew up with, they have kids now

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

I grew up as a teenager in new orleans, word is bond,

I finally grew up and matured and manned up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

Because they grew up with you and there friendships true,

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Shit i'm livin' is real, grew up in straight hell

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

African queen got what you need