This is a song about "Growing up in belgrade"

Fuck around and pay your rent lets go in my car and fake the tint

About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.

Continues to grow pinochio taught growing up that you reap what you sow. but

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Growing up in the streets was easy

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

Growing up as a kid, life can be tough

Parkside productions growing up even got our own hood tearing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

It was hard for me and moms growing up

I wasn’t broke growing up but let a real lyricist start shit,

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket