Tee Grizzley - Grizzley Gang lyrics

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Tee Grizzley - Grizzley Gang lyrics

[Intro] Gang in this b**h we got them sticks in here If being a real n***a was a job alotta of y'all n***as would be unemployed [Verse] Hov told me quit puttin' that money to my ear I gotta get used to this sh** I'm just not gettin' here Dropped ice cream Wraith and it ain't been a year Ever since I hit his b**h that n***a been in tears Man, n***a rest up Mal they said it was my fault but I never called for help Damn, n***a rest up pops I wish I woulda been the one blowin' back at the opps Lil' bro if I get k**ed don't cry But before you turn up for me somebody gotta get dropped If you get k**ed I can't help it but to cry They gon' think I'm ice skatin' every corner I'ma slide n***a, gang in this b**h we got them sticks in here Watch who you bump my n***a we'll split your sh** in here Bro, matter fact just get the hoes and we gon' dip from here Cause n***as testifying on me that's my biggest fear Can't even eat with these n***as Cause I done seen them real life sneakdissin' n***a Then see 'em on they page next week with the n***a Same n***a they was talkin' 'bout, boy you can't come around b**h you can't even get the line, hit the E-Mail Used to f** with dawg, he got to actin' like a female When I was f**ing with him he was looking like Big Worm Cut that n***a off, now he Ezal n***as sayin' free they mans, sh** be k**in' me You ain't put nothing on his lawyer, how you want them free? Sayin' RIP they mans, sh** be k**in' me You ain't do sh** to the n***as that put them on the T After awards a lotta stars in the place I left early, I rather be with the stars in the Wraith Why you carry all that money, get a card from the bank I had it hard this motivation, I need this sh** in my face From the yard with the shank to hit song out the gate Got the money, got the fame that n***a still didn't change For these chains around my neck I worked my a** off, serious n***as stare to long, take his head off, period What you think a b**h'll do for 30K, I'm curious VS in the Rollie boy that sh** unridiculous Why you tell that hoe you had some money, boy you tricked at her We be laughin' when they say they shooters cause it tickle us b**h, I was just broke layin' in the bunk Now I can make 200 thousand in a month If I fall off, hit your pockets, n***a give it up Without the pistol cause you sweeter than a cinnabon Told my n***a right now, I can't give you none Let me triple this sh** up then we gon' split it up Walk up on these n***as when I hit 'em up [?] up, then take off runnin' that's a hit and run n***a, gang in this b**h we got them straps in here Ain't even gotta up the pipe, beat you d**h in here They got they cameras out before I even step in there I'll put 30 on his baby, don't think Steph in there n***a, gang in this b**h we got them pipes in here Try show off for these hoes, lose your life in here I came home 2016 had a light year Real n***as winnin' that's a fake n***a nightmare Makin' pictures with your b**h on my Snapchat Ex feelin' so the stick I can't snap that I need that new Phantom next, I can't backtrack Just got off the phone with my plug, he like 'catch that' Better than the last batch, touch me that's your last act Run through 'em like fasttrack Chokin' on that racepack, chokin' on that jockpack All I smoke is opp pack We don't send no bomb threats, you know where my block at, b**h I hate when n***as try to act hard Like gettin' a b**h to line 'em up is really that hard I got famous n***a but I still got heart Before this rap sh**, I was layin' at n***as backyard

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