Youngin

Where do I begin?
Imma start by running it back
Back to when I was a youngin
Had my family intact
Parents split at the seams, had me growing up fast
I could be mad at the world, but ain't no reason in that
Have everything that I need, and I don't need to go ask
I got a girl that still love me, though I ain't swimming in cash
Big fish, small pond, but still ain't one you can catch
I got a fire in my soul, don't need no gas or a match

Y'all work hard, but I work harder
I go the distance, no off-season, no role models
None
Baggin the beats like groceries
I'm coming up big, y'all notice me?
I'm doing it for those close to me
The point across like rosaries

Keep this all together just like praying hands
Yeah I'm down to earth, but I've been reaching greater heights and I might never land
Just got off the phone so and so, I'll make him understand
As long as I stay in the game, I'll always have the upper hand

Where do I begin?
Imma start by running it back
Back to when I was a youngin
Had my family intact
Parents split at the seams, had me growing up fast
I could be mad at the world, but ain't no reason in that
Have everything that I need, and I don't need to go ask
I got a girl that still love me, though I ain't swimming in cash
Big fish, small pond, but still ain't one you can catch
I got a fire in my soul, don't need no gas or a match



Credits
Writer(s): Reese Dirnberger
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