This is a song about "Little girl growing up without"

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

It was hard for me and moms growing up

I wasn’t broke growing up but let a real lyricist start shit,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

After i saw his body, i swear i was gonna hurl

Another day and now another way forward without you girl.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people

Growing up in the streets was easy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Delicate little tan girl

And he, what's his name, earl

It'sgoingtobehard to getmyself out this ditch, without my girl.

Little bitch save yourself the embarrassment and go curl