Here i go again, searching for love
Growing up as a kid, life can be tough
About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.
Fuck around and pay your rent lets go in my car and fake the tint
She likes the way it hits her lips
Kids growing up to be little pricks
And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck
Continues to grow pinochio taught growing up that you reap what you sow. but
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Growing up by myself
Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people
Rather die making money than live poor and legal
Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for
Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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