This is a song about "Growing up terable"

They be little, young, kid i am growing up

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

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

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

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

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

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

Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

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

On they car note to go to the club

The hardest part of life is growing up.