Growing up i had your posters o
Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low
My one and only means so much to me she's like a white pearl
Another day and now another way forward without you girl.
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle
Your parents seem to think i'm goingtobejustfine without you girl..
And im not hating on the black like i was dixon to merle
Little girl for a big boy,
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Bunch of kids growing up learning shit the way that's hard,
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
Growing up by myself
And if you pay for that yourself
From the womb, my newborn child
This little girl that got left behind
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