[Chorus: Darp Malone]
I found out that I was, too young, not grown
I was, not ready for a world so cold
I was, not prepared to make it on my own
I was, not ready for what life unfolds
And it was, too much, too soon
I couldn't tell if what I felt was false or true
I didn't think about what I'm about to do
I'm on some, this couldn't be real this can't be true
[Verse 1: E-Dot]
I was too young, but these my people, so that's okay though
I was down for anything, I'd do it if they say so
Look how they cooking it up, I'd sit and watch they cake grow
Watching Robbie in the corner, he there snorting yayo
And everybody acting cool like that right there's okay though
So I walk over to him and I'm like l, "Yo, hey, bro"
What the fuck are you doing, get away from the table
He like, this ain't nothing but a little bit of the yayo
I got it covered plus I make the profit from sales
He acting like he hadn't heard not one of them tales
The dopest brother, knocked him and they took him to jail
There go another, this hustle here is destined to fail
Convicted, but the last I heard he tried to appeal
And Eric, he gone he wilin' bustin' his steel off at the popo
These are the trials and tribulations of kids trying to act like grown folks
I found out that I was, too young, not grown
I was, not ready for a world so cold
I was, not prepared to make it on my own
I was, not ready for what life unfolds
And it was, too much, too soon
I couldn't tell if what I felt was false or true
I didn't think about what I'm about to do
I'm on some, this couldn't be real this can't be true
[Verse 1: E-Dot]
I was too young, but these my people, so that's okay though
I was down for anything, I'd do it if they say so
Look how they cooking it up, I'd sit and watch they cake grow
Watching Robbie in the corner, he there snorting yayo
And everybody acting cool like that right there's okay though
So I walk over to him and I'm like l, "Yo, hey, bro"
What the fuck are you doing, get away from the table
He like, this ain't nothing but a little bit of the yayo
I got it covered plus I make the profit from sales
He acting like he hadn't heard not one of them tales
The dopest brother, knocked him and they took him to jail
There go another, this hustle here is destined to fail
Convicted, but the last I heard he tried to appeal
And Eric, he gone he wilin' bustin' his steel off at the popo
These are the trials and tribulations of kids trying to act like grown folks
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