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Grew Up In This (feat. Young Roddy, Freddie Gibbs)

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Grew Up In This (feat. Young Roddy, Freddie Gibbs)

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Curren$y:

Life a movie, who directin yo shit?

That’s low budget, mine’s a Tarantino flic

Block buster, I do my own stunts in this bitch

Shout out to Stunna, New Orleans niggas up in this shit

No frontin, all my niggas really wit it

Full frontline hustling, rappin got me on the two

My homies been on TV for that other shit

News at 6, nigga, grizzly discover it

Body seems local, let the dog team recover it

They can’t release his name til they notify the family

While the killer getting dressed for the club like ain’t nothing happened

I grew up in this shit, stuck with this shit

You too pussy to fuck with this shit

But I’m in love with this shit

Grew up in this shit, stuck with this shit

You too pussy to fuck with this shit

But I’m in love with this shit

I grew up in this shit, stuck with this shit

You too pussy to fuck with this shit

But I’m in love with this shit

It’s that 31st shit right’chea my nigga, uh

Young Roddy:

Aye fuck a bitch, I’d rather keep a burner by my side

I’m from the south side, that’s just how we ride

My man got shot, that shit slowed em down

My nigga even turned muslim, now he pray to Alah

My nigga don’t eat no pork but still smoke that pine

So every time he see me he like light that fire

And meanwhile I’m tryina get us off this hot ass block

We just two peas in a pod tryin to get a peace of mind

Bang bang, that’s the shit I heard like all of the time

I’m talkin every day have fiends fallin in line

Today could be my last day but that’s all part of the grind

But that ain’t part of my plan, I plan to stay on my job

I had to get it since I wasn’t born wit it

I see the big pic, I’m thinkin long term nigga

But they had drugs in that bitch, I grew up on that shit

Guess I’m made for that shit, I got paid off that shit

I grew up in this shit, stuck with this shit

You too pussy to fuck with this shit

But I’m in love with this shit

Grew up in this shit, stuck with this shit

You too pussy to fuck with this shit

But I’m in love with this shit

Gangsta Gibbs baby

Gangsta Gibbs baby

Freddie Gibbs:

Uh yeah yeah

I drive every car that you dream about

And every bitch that you wishin for leave her leakin out

Fresh out of that place like they scared to see what they read about

It ain’t no sleep on Virginia street when them niggas outside

Walk servin the walkin dead

Gotta meet me up the block cus my mama stay on my head

Tellin me to go get a job but I’m choppin the rock instead

If I make it up to the top will I pop and jump off the ledge?

Confessions of Gangsta Gibbs nigga, thug life

I’d trade this shit for wife and kids nigga

Real nigga, fuck surviving, I wanna live nigga

Act a fool, I make him go night night

And catch a flight to Chi, blow some dope with my nigga Mike Mike

Bitch, I’m stuck in this shit, a million dollars up in this bitch

I made my name stay in them cluckers and shit

And yea the streets of Gary raised me but the west coast paid me

You pussy niggas get home safely

I grew up in this shit, stuck with this shit

You too pussy to fuck with this shit

But I’m in love with this shit

I grew up in this shit, stuck with this shit

You too pussy to fuck with this shit

But I’m in love with this shit

Michael Corleone:

They want to have a meeting with me, right?

Let’s set the meeting

Get our informants to find out where it’s going to be held

They’re going to search me when I first meet them, right?

So I can’t have a weapon on me then

But if Clemenza can figure a way to have a weapon planted there for me, then I’ll kill them both

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