This is a song about "Growing"

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Growing up as a kid, life can be tough

I say that the pool is closed

Skipping class and growing cold

Growing up was over the fence, nigga i hopped the line

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

These faces and places are growing old,

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

All the bitches know my name

I'm growing in like rogaine

Now i'm back with one of my latest

I am growing impatient

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Kids growing up to be little pricks

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle