I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
And talking about experience in living (or bitching)
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
I grew up poor, but artists brag about it and keep talking,
And she stripping, go to college
For talking shit about the bitch
Talking about big love
Tawiah - all i need chorus
I grew up poor, but artists brag about it and keep talking,
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever
Just me and you in our own world talking about pressure
Immature kid, worry about his own shit
Because there ain't no coming back from that
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