Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time
Not involved in a gang or a life of crime
Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
Sitting in igloo growing a beard
The doctor has arrived just be patient
I wasn’t broke growing up but let a real lyricist start shit,
See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
And in a few months, growing closer and closer
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Is just a made-up gang meant to intimidate these artists,
When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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