This is a song about "Growing up in belgrade"

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Bunch of kids growing up learning shit the way that's hard,

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

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

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

It's insane, growing up, they told me, "don't go against the grain",

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame

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

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

It was hard for me and moms growing up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

The hardest part of life is growing up.