Lil Wayne — Grew Up a Screw Up

[Hook - Notorious B.I.G.] Grew up a fuckin' screw-up Got introduced to the game, to the game And fuckin' blew up [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] I blew up before I grew up Got introduced to the game Now I'm at they head like crew cuts Suit up and lace your boots up, it's war time It's Weezy baby, no crying, no lying These motherfuckers is slippin', they better hold on They trippin' like Cedric and Solange I flow like I'm headless, no mind I can say don't rhyme and it's gonna rhyme I'm so fresh, I should be smacked like Dee Barnes And you get smacked like a baseball by B. Bonds I'm to the point, I could kill a nigga with three lines Watch this With, three, lines We got that Tussin and blunts is dipped three times We light them motherfuckers up and get tree high And in the game I'm manning up like Eli R.I.P B.I [Hook] [Interlude - Lil Wayne] Believe that I say, I say believe that I got my nigga Tity Boi Duffle bag boss Yessir (Weezy whats happenin') [Verse 2 - 2 Chainz] Gucci belt, Gucci glasses Four door coupe and the roof no magic Voila So don't worry 'bout my other profession Cause it, I send shots in the other direction The old me the Rollie, the new me the ruby Jacuzzi, the movies The groupies, the two pieces And all the animals that dearly departed Know that my mink game is really retarted I pumped a few packs, caught a few charges Made a few stacks and drove a few carses I go to the mall and buy a few closets The rap Fernando Vargas Got my hand on my strap Aimed at my target Duffle bag boy in some high-top Pradas Get it, straight killin em' I push weight and move pack Duffle bag boys in the front Young Money in the back [Hook]