Grew Up Too Fast

I Grew up too fast, tryna make cash My momma like it can't last, I remember tryna make that eighth last Chilling at my boys don't remember when we ate last Now you only see me on payday like I'm a state tax Never been a judge but I give your ass straight facts Never was the plug, but I'll get yo ass straight packs Come from drug money, we don't drive around Maybachs It's cuz we pay cash, we don't drive around to work paybacks Rob me, just know I'm ride or die about payback Besides that I guess I'm kinda laid back You pussy you front packs and ain't never getting paid back If it ain't a bag it's whatever don't go chase that Gave my Bro a benji for his bday "don't go waste that" Used to drop a stack on my bitch, then replaced that Love is not forever, took forever just to face that But you could prolly catch me in her in head like im a face tat Pops was always gone, so I clung right to my mom Looked up to the hustlers, it didn't take me long Sister tried to knock me down, like making money make me wrong Well aim your shots and take em, what don't break me make me strong Went from bagging up them 8ths, and now I face em cuz I'm on If I chase em, I just taste em, then replace them like Lebron God why you take my grandma rose, and take my grandpa John And take my grandpa smoke i Think about you all the time Just a few years later, I watched you take my father too With my two baby brothers, (Man) what the f*ck you tryna do? So now I get my money what the f*ck am I to do So if it ain't about a dollar I can not reply to you