Grew Up - Young Dolph, Project Pat, Young Scooter

Yeah, yeah

Aye Dolph

I’m on the Paper Route too nigga

I’m on the Paper Route too nigga

(I'm on the Paper Route too nigga)

My childhood friend grew up and became a Blood

But I grew up and made a living off a drugs

Seventy G’s invested in my own whip

72 Chevelle same color as the Crips

My childhood friend grew up and became a Blood

But I grew up and made a living off a drugs

Seventy G’s invested in my own whip

72 Chevelle same color as the Crips

72 Chevelle same color as the Crips

Same color diamonds in my motherfucking ears

The pastor in the church selling my grandmamma hope

Dolph in the hood, counting money, selling dope

My childhood friend grew up and became a Blood

But I grew up, got addicted to money and found the plug

Police run in here, it’s too much dope to flush

Remember I count 200 bands and said this ain’t enough

Super sport with wet paint, big feet

I pull up and kill shit, 6 feet

One street, 3 spots, a 100 pounds

8 scales, 10 straps, a 1000 rounds

My childhood friend grew up and became a Blood

But I grew up and made a living off a drugs

Seventy G’s invested in my own whip

72 Chevelle same color as the Crips

My childhood friend grew up and became a Blood

But I grew up and made a living off a drugs

Seventy G’s invested in my own whip

72 Chevelle same color as the Crips

My partner gang bang but I ain’t joined the gang

Scooter run the fucking Black Amigo money gang

50 thousand dollar ring, watch plain Jane

My nigga Low key Cali creeping and he ain’t bust a brain

I do a lot of Cali business, they got cheap things

Flush this shit, I know I’m never going broke again

Memphis Tenn', Paper Route

Flying packs landing at the juug house

I grew up a hustler trappin' at my mama house

When she go to work I turn it to a crack house

72 Chevelle same color the Crips

Dope with no smell, it go for 26

My childhood friend grew up and became a Blood

But I grew up and made a living off a drugs

Seventy G’s invested in my own whip

72 Chevelle same color as the Crips

My childhood friend grew up and became a Blood

But I grew up and made a living off a drugs

Seventy G’s invested in my own whip

72 Chevelle same color as the Crips

Patter flip off, money like a wendy’s burglar

Start big, I’m for a young nigga on a curber

Run to, «casa» hustle crack off the worker

Play with my dough, chop a bullet, might just murk ya

He said if I turned, mo bitch only twenty

Sellin' pills and weed, I was getting money

Just another nigga made a million off a words

Police arrest me like I made a million off a birds

I flip the strip and made a lick, I’m the shit like a turd

That choppa blow yo' ass away, yo' shoe left on the curb

A nigga gotta make a way ‘cause I ain’t trynna loose

I ain’t giving up, oh shit you can call me Scrooge

My childhood friend grew up and became a Blood

But I grew up and made a living off a drugs

Seventy G’s invested in my own whip

72 Chevelle same color as the Crips

My childhood friend grew up and became a Blood

But I grew up and made a living off a drugs

Seventy G’s invested in my own whip

72 Chevelle same color as the Crips