See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
I'm not what i seem, don't try to be mean on screen just a troubled teen
A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,
I'm wale, the new nigga on the block
Extreme scream coming from this crippled teen!
Then keep your change like an oink machine
In my head this story starts off when he was just a teen,
If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen
Pumpin babies from teen ladies
Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,
Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats
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