This is a song about "Growing up with people doubting you"

Growing up i had your posters o

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Growing up by myself

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Chorus: with everyone around, just doubting me.

It was hard for me and moms growing up

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Seeing people with something nice but, too stuck up to sacrifice.

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

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

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

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good