Growing up in the streets was easy
Hopin' that my niggas see
Is a growing seduction to achieve worst rejections
Fucking with ricky got me working relentless in sessions
I ain't used to it, she got that hot love
Growing up as a kid, life can be tough
Growing glowing pot, tastes better sparked, served hot, cops know squat.
A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop
I am growing impatient
Now i'm back with one of my latest
Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
And i know it's hard when you feel that anger growing
Growing up was over the fence, nigga i hopped the line
In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle
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