Got the crops growing beautifully,
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Growing up in the streets was easy
I just want somebody i can see
They know i'm tryna get that montana dough
Growing up i had your posters o
Kids growing up to be little pricks
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again
It's insane, growing up, they told me, "don't go against the grain",
Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
And i know it's hard when you feel that anger growing
Sweet, okay makes sense
Growing up by myself
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