Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
My mama taught me tough love
My papa smiling from above
They always talk upon my frowns
But they won't never bring me, down
Down, Im chilling back and i'm smoking a pound
They talking shit but then look at me now
Im rolling up and im rolling that loud
Get done with this and im up on a cloud
Bitch i'm in my zone so don't make a sound
If you don't fw me bitch then don't fw me i'm pouring up so ion need you around
I'm turning up and i'm smoking gas
Tryna move on but I'm stuck on the past
Me n lil truth we was skipping the class
Out on the streets tryna run up a bag
Driving the focus running from the badge
All we wanted was the cash
Now we getting to it fast
And alot of people say I can't rap or I can't trap or I'm not about that life
So what I say back to em is the middle finger saying f*ck em all my shoota's won't think twice
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Tough love, that's what it's about
Me and my gang we in this bitch and we ain't coming back out
We ain't going stop we finna pop, till we not in the drought
So don't try run up, bitch I got that burner, tell B-Rad say word up
He gone murder
One of you bitches that's tryna f*cking hurt us
We go all the way from the spring St bitch we gone come turn up,
Don't try front us
We going all the way for the top
Bitch I'll never stop
I'ma take somebody's before I drop
Six feet and still it won't be nobody to take my spot
Cause I been hustling and I been working for what I got
So it's time to pop
Yea it's time to f*cking make it
Rude Boy is a movie in the making
My fears I'm facing
Cause
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
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Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
My mama taught me tough love
My papa smiling from above
They always talk upon my frowns
But they won't never bring me, down
Down, Im chilling back and i'm smoking a pound
They talking shit but then look at me now
Im rolling up and im rolling that loud
Get done with this and im up on a cloud
Bitch i'm in my zone so don't make a sound
If you don't fw me bitch then don't fw me i'm pouring up so ion need you around
I'm turning up and i'm smoking gas
Tryna move on but I'm stuck on the past
Me n lil truth we was skipping the class
Out on the streets tryna run up a bag
Driving the focus running from the badge
All we wanted was the cash
Now we getting to it fast
And alot of people say I can't rap or I can't trap or I'm not about that life
So what I say back to em is the middle finger saying f*ck em all my shoota's won't think twice
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Tough love, that's what it's about
Me and my gang we in this bitch and we ain't coming back out
We ain't going stop we finna pop, till we not in the drought
So don't try run up, bitch I got that burner, tell B-Rad say word up
He gone murder
One of you bitches that's tryna f*cking hurt us
We go all the way from the spring St bitch we gone come turn up,
Don't try front us
We going all the way for the top
Bitch I'll never stop
I'ma take somebody's before I drop
Six feet and still it won't be nobody to take my spot
Cause I been hustling and I been working for what I got
So it's time to pop
Yea it's time to f*cking make it
Rude Boy is a movie in the making
My fears I'm facing
Cause
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
My mama taught me tough love
My papa smiling from above
They always talk upon my frowns
But they won't never bring me, down
Down, Im chilling back and i'm smoking a pound
They talking shit but then look at me now
Im rolling up and im rolling that loud
Get done with this and im up on a cloud
Bitch i'm in my zone so don't make a sound
If you don't fw me bitch then don't fw me i'm pouring up so ion need you around
I'm turning up and i'm smoking gas
Tryna move on but I'm stuck on the past
Me n lil truth we was skipping the class
Out on the streets tryna run up a bag
Driving the focus running from the badge
All we wanted was the cash
Now we getting to it fast
And alot of people say I can't rap or I can't trap or I'm not about that life
So what I say back to em is the middle finger saying f*ck em all my shoota's won't think twice
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Tough love, that's what it's about
Me and my gang we in this bitch and we ain't coming back out
We ain't going stop we finna pop, till we not in the drought
So don't try run up, bitch I got that burner, tell B-Rad say word up
He gone murder
One of you bitches that's tryna f*cking hurt us
We go all the way from the spring St bitch we gone come turn up,
Don't try front us
We going all the way for the top
Bitch I'll never stop
I'ma take somebody's before I drop
Six feet and still it won't be nobody to take my spot
Cause I been hustling and I been working for what I got
So it's time to pop
Yea it's time to f*cking make it
Rude Boy is a movie in the making
My fears I'm facing
Cause
Cause where i grew up it was rough
Might not make from where i come
My mama taught me tough love
My father taught me tough love
Writer: Jeffrey Soyars
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