TOO YOUNG

This shit gone get harder I trust it

And when it do I'ma hold on to something

I ain't the type that'll give up on nothing

I'm just the type that they pray don't confront em

And I thank God with the cross on my stomach

She just be playing but you know she want it

We hit that late night wake up in a dungeon

I won't do it if it don't make no money

Maybe I might dammit I might

I put my love above all of the hype

I put my family up inside a kite

I put my daughters into better life