lirik lagu g unit – i’m grown
[50 cent:]
yeah, i got my own business, i make my own deals
n-gg-s ain’t on it like i’m on it, i own sh-t
i got my own bentley, i got my own rolls
i’m a pimp, b-tch, i own hoes
i got my own diamonds around my own cubans
i own rolexes and frank muellers
i do what the f-ck i want to
i’m grown, i own lots of sh-t, proper sh-t
i bought a couple before the dealership got the sh-t
rich n-gg-, six figures
i double up every flip, my stash bigger
plane hoppin’, globetrottin’
a n-gg- blow a little paper when it’s time to move
f-ck old money for the new money
no tellin’ what a real n-gg- gon’ do
[hook – young buck:]
i do what the f-ck i want to, i’m grown
i got my own money
i just do what the f-ck i want to, i’m grown
i got my own house
i do what the f-ck i want to, i’m grown
i got my own car
i just do what the f-ck i want to, i’m grown, i’m grown
[young buck:]
i’m on straight remy, no chaser
wanna smoke, but i’m still on paper
i mix purp’ and yellow like a laker
headed to the moon and i just might take ya
split my blunt with a little bitty razor
while this thick b-tch just twerk on the table
i talk big nips, look like fantasia
she ready, willin’ and able
just got a piercing in her navel
walking nine to five and she staying
she say she flying down to my city
cause she got a birthday coming in april
we ain’t got no kind of commitment
why you worried ’bout if i’m hitting it?
don’t worry about how i’m getting it
stay the f-ck up out of my business
[hook]
[lloyd banks:]
no more stressin’, i’m vvs’in’, ballin’ lessons on dvd
pay per view sh-t, making moves since 2’03, can’t see me free
that love gon’ get you like bdp, psa: i’mma be okay, i’m the iron g
fix flash and i’m a fly emcee, i put a duffle on all of y’all
trouble can’t ignore me, i was born to ball
f-ck is up? i’m one of one, i need a custom cut
hear the summer come, i want the number one
b-tch, walk in with a freak behind me
shades d-mn near to the sticks, gianni
too nights and no repeating, mami
i’m guttered up, my streets define me
i drop your -ss to the floor, here to be more
rob me i’ll make a detour, robbery how i get to her
probably want out like i knew her, i done got colder
chip on my shoulder, head when i sit in the rover
brought me a zipper to odor, phone numbers slid in the folder
bullsh-tting how? show you my pimping diploma
[hook]
[kidd kidd:]
brought an audemar for when times was hard
nine calls for the nine walls
mardi gras, take your top off
i’m a nasty n-gg-, might slide and roll
fly your girl out to miami
sent her back home like they done lebron
i ain’t tripping if you ain’t tripping, party hard ’till he calls the law
got my own house so i can throw you out
i got my own blood so i ain’t putting it out
this is my car and i can smoke it out
got my own money and like four accounts
bought my own bottles so i can pour it out
got my own shooters and they scoping out
bought my b-tch an -ss, now it’s poking out
if she throw it back then i’mma throw her out
my condo money don’t fold out, wild all out
hoes out, let’s roll out, funeral when i go south
girl, your mouth got the kind of brain i don’t know about
i never changed, i’m so south, big chains and a gold mouth
i’m rollin out
[hook x2]
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