This is a song about "Growing up in south london"

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

They be little, young, kid i am growing up

I break in, cut your throat and then head south

From the projects to the penthouse

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

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

But i'm big on the west like i'm big in the south

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Growing up in the streets was easy

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.

The hardest part of life is growing up.

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup