Raised on the corner of Lapierre and Guzman
May not mean much to you but the world to me
Small 2 bed home but a home to say the least
A gang of family in around 1000 square feet
Yeah
Ain't have much
But we had all we needed
A home that loves
The words rarely received
Even though unspoken it's all there and all of us know it
So fortunate
No doubt we know it
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
The side of the house
Played in the mud played rocks
Couple doors down that's where big shh got shot down
While I was in my room in my bed counting sheep
The same twin bed I shared till I was damn near in my teens
Even on these tragic days went about the day the same way
Woke up played outside, stayed close to home
"Just in case"
If you know you know and if you don't don't bother asking
Enemies come with the name
Gunna stay a Soliz don't care who's asking
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
Out on the road me and bro bro hooping shooting 3s
The same spot ripped from my grandmas hands by the punk police
One of the last times I recall tears racing down my cheeks
Racing as fast as me chasing the truck full of ice cream
Town to town house to house
Slept in some beds more on the floor and on some couches
Until more tragedy struck saw some light coming from bad luck
Everything's gunna be ok got to go back home it's all ok
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
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Raised on the corner of Lapierre and Guzman
May not mean much to you but the world to me
Small 2 bed home but a home to say the least
A gang of family in around 1000 square feet
Yeah
Ain't have much
But we had all we needed
A home that loves
The words rarely received
Even though unspoken it's all there and all of us know it
So fortunate
No doubt we know it
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
The side of the house
Played in the mud played rocks
Couple doors down that's where big shh got shot down
While I was in my room in my bed counting sheep
The same twin bed I shared till I was damn near in my teens
Even on these tragic days went about the day the same way
Woke up played outside, stayed close to home
"Just in case"
If you know you know and if you don't don't bother asking
Enemies come with the name
Gunna stay a Soliz don't care who's asking
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
Out on the road me and bro bro hooping shooting 3s
The same spot ripped from my grandmas hands by the punk police
One of the last times I recall tears racing down my cheeks
Racing as fast as me chasing the truck full of ice cream
Town to town house to house
Slept in some beds more on the floor and on some couches
Until more tragedy struck saw some light coming from bad luck
Everything's gunna be ok got to go back home it's all ok
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
May not mean much to you but the world to me
Small 2 bed home but a home to say the least
A gang of family in around 1000 square feet
Yeah
Ain't have much
But we had all we needed
A home that loves
The words rarely received
Even though unspoken it's all there and all of us know it
So fortunate
No doubt we know it
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
The side of the house
Played in the mud played rocks
Couple doors down that's where big shh got shot down
While I was in my room in my bed counting sheep
The same twin bed I shared till I was damn near in my teens
Even on these tragic days went about the day the same way
Woke up played outside, stayed close to home
"Just in case"
If you know you know and if you don't don't bother asking
Enemies come with the name
Gunna stay a Soliz don't care who's asking
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
Out on the road me and bro bro hooping shooting 3s
The same spot ripped from my grandmas hands by the punk police
One of the last times I recall tears racing down my cheeks
Racing as fast as me chasing the truck full of ice cream
Town to town house to house
Slept in some beds more on the floor and on some couches
Until more tragedy struck saw some light coming from bad luck
Everything's gunna be ok got to go back home it's all ok
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
703 Where I did most of my growing
It's what molded me into me
So much life lived saw the good the bad the hideous
None the less memories
Writer: Ruben Soliz
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