Intro King: mmmmmm mmmmm When I Was Young I Had A Gun Or 2 For You And You As I Grew Up My Mind Got Better The Grind Was Whatever

Hook King: When I Was Young I Had A Gun Or 2 For You And You As I Grew Up My Mind Got Better The Grind Was Whatever From Living Free And Sending Letters My Momma Wasn't Writing, My partners Forgot About Me, Nobody Call Me Nobody Love Me It’s Getting A Little Scary, And Now I'm Like Whatever It's Whatever I’m Outcha living Better

Verse 1 Shaquees: Yeah When I Had Gun I Got Shot Up In The Streets My Momma Couldn't Tell Me Nothing , I'm Not Who They Say I'm Suppose To Be, I'm Just Being Me, I Was Locked Up In them Can't Wait To Come Home To My Momma Man

Hook King: When I Was Young I Had A Gun Or 2 For You And You As I Grew Up My Mind Got The Grind Was What, Yeah When I Was Young I Had A Gun Or 2 For You And You As I Grew Up My Mind Got Better The Grind Was Whatever From Living Free And Sending Letters My Momma Wasn't Writing, My partners Forgot About Me, Nobody Call Me Nobody Love Me It's Getting A Little Scary, And Now I’m Like Whatever It’s Whatever

No Body Love Yeah When I Was Young For You And You As I Grew Up, The Grind Was Whatever