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Monday, May 20, 2013

Young Dolph - Grew Up Lyrics


Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Here You Go
Im On The Paper Round Two, Nigga!

Hook: (X2)
My Childhood Friend Grew Up And Became A Thug
But I Grew Up And Made A Living Out Of Drugs
Same As Gs, Invested In My Own Hood
Send The.. Color Is The Crib.


..Same Color Is The Crib
Same Color Diamonds In My Motherfucking Ears
The Pastor In The Church Selling My Grandmamma Home
Dolph In The Hood, Count Money, Send The Dope, Nigga!
My Childhood Friend Grew Up And Became A Thug

But I Grew Up, Got Addicted To Money
Police Running Here Is Too Much Doctor Flesh
Remember, I Count 200 Bands And Said This Aint Enough!
Big Feet, I Pull Up And Kill Shit, Six Feet

One Street, Three Sparks, One Hundred Pounds
A Scales, Ten Scraps, A Thousand Rounds.

Hook: (X2)
My Childhood Friend Grew Up And Became A Thug
But I Grew Up And Made A Living Out Of Drugs
Same As Gs, Invested In My Own Hood
Send The.. Color Is The Crib.

My Partner Gave Bait, But I Dont Join The Game
Scooter Run The Fucking Block And Me Got Money Game
Fifty Thousand All Watch Play, J
My Nigga Loki Kinda Creeping, He A..
I Do A Lot Of Kelly Business, They Got Cheap Things
Plus The Shit I Know Im Never Going Broke Again
.. Paper Up,
Flying Packs Landing At The.. House
I Grew Up A Hustler, Trappling At My Momma House
When She Go To Work, I Turn It To A Crack House
Send Her To Surveil, Same Color Cribs
Dope With No Smell, It Go For Twenty-Six.

Hook: (X2)
My Childhood Friend Grew Up And Became A Thug
But I Grew Up And Made A Living Out Of Drugs
Same As Gs, Invested In My Own Hood
Send The.. Color Is The Crib.

...Moneys Like The
Stop It, I Fall, Young Nigga On The Curve
Run To Cause I Hustle Crack Of The Work
Play With My Dough, Chop A Bullet, Might Just Merk You!
No Bills, Only Twenty
Selling Weed Out, Were Getting Money!
Just Another Nigga Made A Million Off The Words
Police Arrest Me Like I Made A Million Off The Birds
I Flip The Script And Made A Lick Im The Shit Like The
The Chopper Blow Your Ass Away Your Shoe Left On The Curb!
A Nigga Trying To Lose
I Aint Giving A Whole Shit, You Can Call Me, Screwed!

Hook: (X2)
My Childhood Friend Grew Up And Became A Thug
But I Grew Up And Made A Living Out Of Drugs
Same As Gs, Invested In My Own Hood
Send The.. Color Is The Crib

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