Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
Grew up in both the ghetto n the boondocks
I'm an odd fellow, the opposite of mellow
Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,
It's insane, growing up, they told me, "don't go against the grain",
I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for
But sometimes in the ghetto see it's hard to move it up and down,
I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown
Growing up was over the fence, nigga i hopped the line
Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime
Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
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