That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.
And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart
Bunch of kids growing up learning shit the way that's hard,
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint
About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.
He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters
Never slowing, always rowing in those waters, growing into flowers
Growing up i had your posters o
That's why she in the club like fuck it, though
Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
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