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Glow up


I remember I was tore up from the floor up Sitting there every day waiting for my glow up But I was so young, only just a pup graduated to a glass from a sippie cup Once, my cousin told me that materials don't exist Until you lose it all then you got throw a fit Know everyone's laughing like you're a big skit With no where to go I put the fire in the Pit See nobody want you when you tore up from the floor up But be the first ones with they hand out trying to show up They like "Dang bro you been M.I.A. I mean for what?" Because yawl were never there for me when I glowed up So either friend or foe know who love you the most You just sit back and watch their true colors show You just grind all your life, don't you brag or boast keep on cruising to success until you hit the coast
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