Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut
They be little, young, kid i am growing up
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.
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
Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink
About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.
Bunch of kids growing up learning shit the way that's hard,
See, involvin' yourself is to be a part
Rather die making money than live poor and legal
Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people
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
Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
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