Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you
Overcoming the demons is really tough to do.
Growing up i had your posters o
Ran outside to see the big show
I loved peter pan when i was growing up
I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.
Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible
Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle
Stack it up, every one of my skills, my tactics tough
Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous
Growing up in the streets was easy
I'm bigger than the code, i'm game genie
A couple milli in the bag and my face good
These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.
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