Growing Pains

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[Verse 1]
Straight up from the bottom of the dirt I bring it to you like I'm 'sposed too
Right under that cracked concrete that's what I rose through
Make it out this bitch and make a way is what I'm gon do
But how I'm supposed to rise if I move against the tides
See nigga this is real shit, real Westside nigga here
Lost a few homies, had depression bout 11 years
Coping mechanisms make it hard for me to fuck with peers
And im just tryna drown it all down in this beer

[Chorus]
I need to talk about my problems
I really need to be a lot more patient with my momma
I really need the world off my back so I can plan
I'm just tryna be a man I just hope you understand
I got growing pains
And I don't know a goddamn thang

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[Verse 2]
Growing up they never told me it would be this hard
Battle tested nigga, know you see these scars
The world fucked up is that who we are?
"Oh he fucked up, let's ride on em, get in the car"
It's just another story, in the wrong place seeking glory
Rep was not earned my nigga that shit was mandatory
Paranoid feel like I gotta watch my steps
And keep something in the tuck so I can keep my breath

[Chorus]
I need to talk about my problems
I really need to be a lot more patient with my momma
I really need the world up off my back so I can plan
I'm just tryna be a man, I just hope you understand
I got growing pains
And I don't know a goddamn thang



Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Jackson
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