This is a song about "Growing up rich"

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

What a mess! but we clean in the club

The hardest part of life is growing up.

Continues to grow pinochio taught growing up that you reap what you sow. but

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

You are now listening to the all-time phenomenal

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

The bitches is everything in between

Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

I wasn’t broke growing up but let a real lyricist start shit,

Growing up by myself

Sweet, okay makes sense

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.