They be little, young, kid i am growing up
Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut
'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
The hardest part of life is growing up.
Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store
Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for
Real street nigga, ain’t no clone
Much fun growin up all alone.
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Parkside productions growing up even got our own hood tearing
Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen
Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.
Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle
I think that i finally reached the pinnacle
Growing up as a kid, life can be tough
Mama always told me i’d be famous
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