Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for
Lobsters and shrimp im good
Oh man, that bad neighborhood
Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.
Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
Growing up in the streets was easy
Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense
And that's in a poor neighborhood, truly nobody cares,
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
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