| Grew up in the trenches, when them winners were gone
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| Heard them niggas hate, 'cause I made it out the hood
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| They hating on Lil' Smooky, cause I’m up, and they down
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| I come through in Margielas, fed up, Gucci down
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| Now I make two milly every day, I can show ya how they do it
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| Only pull up if it’s money in the way, get that money then i screw it
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| I don’t really got no time to conversate
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| If I want it, Ima do it
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| I ain’t really got no time to play
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| If I say it, Ima pull it off
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| I’m about to take a flight to Spain
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| I’m about to buy a private plane
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| Pull up in a Wraith with the stars, foreign car
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| Niggas mad that we livin' large, livin' large
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| Spend all them racks in the morning, with my bros
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| Then I get them back, Gucci stores, spend it all
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| Smooky on the track, yeah, I ball, like Chris Paul
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| All my Wraiths, I want more, need it all
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| Grew up in the trenches, when them winners were gone
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| Heard them niggas hate, cause I made it out the hood
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| They hating on Lil' Smooky, 'cause I’m up, and they down
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| I come through in Margielas, fed up, Gucci down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Grew Up , by - Good Gas. Song from the album Good Gas (Vol. 2), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп