Fast forward some years later, a teenager, this is fun sweet
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
My understanding wasn't very good, gods only knew how to mock
And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not
Yeah we were doing okay as a teenager, now damn it's trouble,
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
A understanding of my mentality, and a certain aspect of reality.
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
Through my teenager years, how was life different?
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Yeah we were doing okay as a teenager, now damn it's trouble,
I try to be understanding,
I was born to do the damn thing
We live life a rap for it there not understanding it
I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that
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