.See I was only 16 such a tender age
A young seed leaving my home in search of ghetto fame
Momâs begging me to stay
Crying but yo I gotta make it on my own now
Iâm tired of hustling, plus Iâm almost full grown now
Packed up my bags in now pursuit of my dreams
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