Currensy - Grew Up In This Lyrics
(Verse)Life a movie, who directin yo shit?That's low budget, mine's a Tarantino flicBlock buster, I do my own stunts in this *****Shout out to stunna, New Orleans niggas up in this shitNo frontin, all my niggas really wit itFull frontline hustling, rappin got me on the twoMy homies been on TV for that other shitNews at 6, nigga, grizzly discover itBody seems local, let the dog team recover itThey can't release his name til they notify the familyWhile the killer getting dressed for the club like ain't nothing happened(Hook)I grew up in this shit, stuck with this shitYou too ***** to ***** with this shitBut I'm in love with this shitGrew up in this shit, stuck with this shitYou too ***** to ***** with this shitBut I'm in love with this shitI grew up in this shit, stuck with this shitYou too ***** to ***** with this shitBut I'm in love with this shitIt's that 31st shit right'chea my niggaUh(Verse)Aye ***** a *****, I'd rather keep a burner by my sideI'm from the south side, that's just how we rideMy man got shot, that shit slowed em downMy nigga even turned muslim, now he pray to AlahMy nigga don't eat no pork but still smoke that potSo every time he see me he like light that fireAnd meanwhile I'm tryina get us off this hot ass blockWe just two peas in a pod tryin to get a peace of mindBang bang, that's the shit I heard like all of the timeI'm talkin every day have fiends fallin in lineToday could be my last day but that's all part of the grindBut that ain't part of my plan, I plan to stay on my jobI had to get it since I wasn't born wit itI see the big pic, I'm thinkin long term niggaBut they had drugs in that *****, I grew up on that shitGuess I'm made for that shit, I got paid off that shit(Hook)I grew up in this shit, stuck with this shitYou too ***** to ***** with this shitBut I'm in love with this shitGrew up in this shit, stuck with this shitYou too ***** to ***** with this shitBut I'm in love with this shitGangsta Gibbs babyGangsta Gibbs baby(Verse)Uh yea yeaI drive every car that you dream aboutAnd every ***** that you wishin for leave her leakin outFresh out of that place like they scared to see what they read aboutIt ain't no sleep on Virginia street when them niggas outsideWalk servin the walkin deadGot meet me up the block cus my mama stay on my headTellin me to go get a job but I'm choppin the rock insteadIf I make it up to the top will I pop and jump off the ledge?Confessions of Gangsta Gibbs nigga, thug lifeI'd trade this shit for wife and kids niggaReal nigga, ***** surviving, I want a grip niggaAct a fool, I make him go night nightAnd catch a flight to Chi, blow some dope with my nigga Mike Mike*****, I'm stuck in this shit, a million dollars up in this *****I made my name stay in them puckers and shitAnd yea the streets again raised but the west coast paid me***** niggas get home safely(Hook)I grew up in this shit, stuck with this shitYou too ***** to ***** with this shitBut I'm in love with this shitI grew up in this shit, stuck with this shitYou too ***** to ***** with this shitBut I'm in love with this shit(Outro: The Godfather)Michael: 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.