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Tee Grizzley
Tee Grizzley
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Paroles/Composition
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.43Elijah
.43Elijah
Production
Helluva
Helluva
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Wayne616
Wayne616
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Shaan Singh
Shaan Singh
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(F- the fire, we got grease) (It's a Wayne beat) (Elijah, run another one) A young n- up, but I'm humble, all this money getting doubled N- play me, bust his bubble, if he make it, he gonna struggle Ten milling with a switchy get busy, I don't tussle Got a n-, but she f-, I'ma get this b- in trouble Damn, we f- y'all club up? Let us reimburse y'all I ain't never had a kennel, but I used to serve dog Y'all boys some lil'-bitty kids, we'll burp y'all If you don't see bro on tour, he somewhere getting work off (the backend) I ain't in the streets no more, I'm on some rap sh- (on some rap sh-) If you make me remember you, I call you back, b- (I call you back, b-) I'm comin' down off these drugs, get me back lit (get me back lit) She dropping tears, saying she love me, you should act, b- And the award for best actress goes to this b- If you don't take care of your kids, you a f- (you a f-) It is what it is, f- what it was, n- (what it was, n-) You put your hands on a b-, you a f- n- (you a f- n-) That's why she comin' over here and getting f-, n- All talk, no action, we ain't hearing you (shut the f- up) Brodie hug the block tight like Amiris do (outside) If I book a b- a flight, it's gonna be Spiritual (yellow plane) If she f- and don't suck, I think that's very rude Made six figures last time I drove the Benz My pockets can't remember last time they saw some lint These n- can't remember last time they saw they kids And they last time was they last time tryna spin (mission failed) Christmas time, I take my son to Dubai (we out of here) Wifey know that she can pull whatever off the lot You flashing lil' money, what the f- can that buy? Not them other n-, if it's up, you gonna die But look, I ain't in the streets no more, I'm on some rap sh- (I'm a rapper) If you make me remember you, I call you back, b- (I call you back) I'm coming down off these drugs, get me back lit (get me turnt) She dropping tears, saying she love me, you should act, b- (you should act) If you don't take care of your kids, you a f- (you's a f-) It is what it is, f- what it was, n- You put your hands on a b-, you a f- n- (oh, you a f- n-) That's why she comin' over here and getting f-, n- (no cap) All night though E'ry time she say she about to link with her girls, run some errands, go grocery shopping She linking with gang, dumb- n-, G7
Writer(s): Terry Sanchez Wallace, Martin Rafeal Mc Curtis, Dwayne William Moore, Elijah Ames Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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