This is a song about "Grew up in the streets"

In one fell swoop taking from the life that he grew/

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Grew up in the darkness like i was bain

I live my life in tha fast lane

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

And it's finna give me peace, life up in these streets

I grew up in florida,but from the m.i.a all the way georgia we on the same shit

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Man i grew up in the gutter, so fuck them others,

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

Who grew up in an age, that grew up on another

You watch your mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss mani had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets

Im not, from the streets, or the concrete, i grew up white on the rez, no allies no fleet, no peeps