Ludacris, Jeezy - Grew Up A Screw Up lyrics
Young Jeezy [Jay Wayne Jenkins] Columbia, South Carolina, U.S.🇺🇸
[Ludacris, Jeezy - Grew Up A Screw Up lyrics]
"I grew up a fucking screw-up
Got introduced to the game
To the game then fucking blew up"
Yeah! Dedicated to all my hustlers that's
A product of they environment
Whether getting money legally or ILLEGALLY
We gotta do what we gotta do to survive man!
Yeah! Grew up a screw up baby
Got introduced to the game
I ain't took a breath yet let's go!
Ever since I was an embryo
Waiting to shape up and ship out
Something in my brain said
"Wake up and kick out!"
Roberta and Wayne stayed up and flipped out
Cause when I came I was
Draped up and dripped out
Snip the umbilical
Spit the government chip out
Peace up, A Town down and then I dipped out
And oh my gosh, the Osh Kosh was picked out
I slipped in
Even my baby stroller was tricked out
Somebody get him
The little nigga's out of control
Put a little bit of rum in my
Bottle I'll dream about diamonds and gold
Gold gold, to grow from an infant
To toddler was effervescent
The essence of adolescence got
My body feeling freshen freshing freshing
And it was a blessing to
Rhyme and start rapping
I was the best in my section
With flows hard than erections
Still the best but now I'm grown
With more range than a Texan
And I'm a heavyweight you niggas
Is lighter than my complexion
Ayyyy y'all already know what it is
I'mma tell you nigga
CT, know what it is, 'bout 17-5
Homey fronted me a zip, shit I made it a bird
That's seventeen and a half
All I need is the word
Say the, ice is cool but them pots is hot
You better cook slow but that money come fast
I got what you need I hope
You brought all the cash
You know the kid pimping all over the world
A hundred carats got me all over your girl
YEAH, five bricks and my Gucci duffle bag
A corporate thug, I run with a Playaz Circle
I got a Field Mob that'll Disturb your Peace
Blowing Sean Jay, all we do is smoke
Finish counting my bread and I
Was getting some head what's up?
I'mma be all the way real with this, look
When I came into the game they
Ain't do nothing but doubt me
Now the whole game's changed and
It ain't nothing without me
Picking up my sloppy seconds as
They reach for the crown
Only reason you on that song is
Cause I turned that down
I went from Hot Wheels to big wheels
Hyundais to Bentleys and five course meals
No more Popeye's and Blimpie's
From alright to handsome
From one room to mansions
From hanging on the block to
Throwing parties in the Hamptons
From, broke as a joke to rich as a bitch
I bought a
Plane and a boat and six other whips
No MARTA
From dice on the curb to stacking up chips
But harder from birds on my nerves to chicks
On my DICK! Guard your
Women dawg I went from ashy to classy
Went from a
Kiss on the cheek to doing the nasty
Reach your hand up in the air and
You can play with the stars
It's not the hand that you're dealt
But how you're playing your cards boy!
Got introduced to the game
To the game then fucking blew up"
Yeah! Dedicated to all my hustlers that's
A product of they environment
Whether getting money legally or ILLEGALLY
We gotta do what we gotta do to survive man!
Yeah! Grew up a screw up baby
Got introduced to the game
I ain't took a breath yet let's go!
Ever since I was an embryo
Waiting to shape up and ship out
Something in my brain said
"Wake up and kick out!"
Roberta and Wayne stayed up and flipped out
Cause when I came I was
Draped up and dripped out
Snip the umbilical
Spit the government chip out
Peace up, A Town down and then I dipped out
And oh my gosh, the Osh Kosh was picked out
I slipped in
Even my baby stroller was tricked out
Somebody get him
The little nigga's out of control
Put a little bit of rum in my
Bottle I'll dream about diamonds and gold
Gold gold, to grow from an infant
To toddler was effervescent
The essence of adolescence got
My body feeling freshen freshing freshing
And it was a blessing to
Rhyme and start rapping
I was the best in my section
With flows hard than erections
Still the best but now I'm grown
With more range than a Texan
And I'm a heavyweight you niggas
Is lighter than my complexion
Ayyyy y'all already know what it is
I'mma tell you nigga
CT, know what it is, 'bout 17-5
Homey fronted me a zip, shit I made it a bird
That's seventeen and a half
All I need is the word
Say the, ice is cool but them pots is hot
You better cook slow but that money come fast
I got what you need I hope
You brought all the cash
You know the kid pimping all over the world
A hundred carats got me all over your girl
YEAH, five bricks and my Gucci duffle bag
A corporate thug, I run with a Playaz Circle
I got a Field Mob that'll Disturb your Peace
Blowing Sean Jay, all we do is smoke
Finish counting my bread and I
Was getting some head what's up?
I'mma be all the way real with this, look
When I came into the game they
Ain't do nothing but doubt me
Now the whole game's changed and
It ain't nothing without me
Picking up my sloppy seconds as
They reach for the crown
Only reason you on that song is
Cause I turned that down
I went from Hot Wheels to big wheels
Hyundais to Bentleys and five course meals
No more Popeye's and Blimpie's
From alright to handsome
From one room to mansions
From hanging on the block to
Throwing parties in the Hamptons
From, broke as a joke to rich as a bitch
I bought a
Plane and a boat and six other whips
No MARTA
From dice on the curb to stacking up chips
But harder from birds on my nerves to chicks
On my DICK! Guard your
Women dawg I went from ashy to classy
Went from a
Kiss on the cheek to doing the nasty
Reach your hand up in the air and
You can play with the stars
It's not the hand that you're dealt
But how you're playing your cards boy!