And i know it's hard when you feel that anger growing
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
The hardest part of life is growing up.
And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
And i know it's hard when you feel that anger growing
I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal
Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people
I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.
Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
I'm wearing up with questions n tests all done growing sick n retard
People who agreed with you fuck them all,
She suck my dick while i'm on a call
Growing up by myself
I'm on deck i'm up next
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