Please show love, make way for the bad girls club
The hardest part of life is growing up.
I'm on the corner, like reggie miller
Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror
Blowing that money here, making money in europe
Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up
Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone
But go ahead and leave this baby on the corner all alone
That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit
Prostitute on the corner say she down for that moose shit
If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list
About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.
Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle
Rack city, rack city she need a shovel
These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.
Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took
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