Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle
The only thing i did wrong was make it possible
I was ready to blow up the whole motherfucking town
That's the only way i know how to hold it down
Only thing he has is his music, pac in his ear telling him "they finna hate"
Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state
Are you ready to be blowed up like a big mix?
So here i am at the store for some chips
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
Been ready to run up on it like a us embassy/
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for
Woke up this morning fully clothed ready to grind
Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find
But five years from now i bet she see
Wait hold up, now i'm ready
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