Lil Wayne - Grew Up A Screw Up lyrics

(Grew up a f**in' screw-up Got introduced to the game, to the game And f**in' blew up) 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 motherf**ers 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 k** a n***a with three lines Watch this With, three, lines We got that Tussin and blunts is dipped three times We light them motherf**ers up and get tree high And in the game I'm manning up like Eli R.I.P B.I (Grew up a f**in' screw-up Got introduced to the game, to the game And f**in' blew up) Believe that I say, I say believe that I got my n***a Tity Boi Duffle bag boss Yessir (Weezy whats happenin') Gucci belt, Gucci gla**es 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 k**in em' I push weight and move pack Duffle bag boys in the front Young Money in the back (Grew up a f**in' screw-up Got introduced to the game, to the game And f**in' blew up)