This is a song about "Growing up poor"

Growing up in the streets was easy

But make sure if they do see

Growing up was over the fence, nigga i hopped the line

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Growing up as a kid, life can be tough

Kids growing up to be little pricks

So here i am at the store for some chips

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

You know i grew up poor but aspired to bougie dreams,

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Bunch of kids growing up learning shit the way that's hard,

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

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

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