You is not hip then i can not coach her
I grew up there what a looser,
We just want you back at home
Wake up, dad gone momma home alone
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
The fact that i grew up with no love.
I finally grew up and matured and manned up
Blowing that money here, making money in europe
Talking of the gods you serve
Grew up in the suburbs
I grew up on rap dawg, you could say it raised me
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends
Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,
Because they grew up with you and there friendships true,
Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you
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