This is a song about "The struggle was real growing up"

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

Growing up was over the fence, nigga i hopped the line

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

We were losing hope, but the blessing was in the struggle

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

It was hard for me and moms growing up

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

Bunch of kids growing up learning shit the way that's hard,