This is a song about "Hey i wanna rap when i grow up"

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Its your hit, hey its your hit, man i wanna quit

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

I wanna live open like i did when i started

Grow up to pac, biggie, eminem, and just like them i wanna do more than just entertain

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

It's all good, finna dog that

I just wanna rap a bit

But i always tell her no, maybe i'll do that when i'll grow

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Hey yo gap, wearing cap do you really wanna rap?