This is a song about "Home grown"

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

I'll ask why haven't they grown up,

Put my number in your phone

Kids here think there all grown.....

Could not stress to me i wasn't grown, especially on nights

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

Stabbin' guys minds with young britches thinkin' they too grown

Kid come back when your balls have grown

Blackberry and t phone

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

The love i had for you since day one has definately grown,

So i ended up all alone

Home grown, is the g that i've shown.

Later on the grown up was running the map man

That was six years ago, whips come from japan