I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.
Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took
It's no wonder why i go in any hood like i am knowing
And i know it's hard when you feel that anger growing
Growing inside of me
Lets come up to my city
Who be puffin that weed
Cause they right down the street
The hardest part of life is growing up.
How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but
Sweet jesus, where's the weed
I don't know defeat
Growing up by myself
I'm on deck i'm up next
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
Noticed the #myopia, but still growing #far-#sightedness
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