If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret
Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,
And what i done just ain't enough
Growing up as a kid, life can be tough
So here i am at the store for some chips
Kids growing up to be little pricks
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Parkside productions growing up even got our own hood tearing
Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck
It was hard for me and moms growing up
Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub
They be little, young, kid i am growing up
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