
Locked Up Tee Grizzley
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[Intro]
Gotta laugh to keep from crying, dawg
My mama locked but she strong
My pops got popped, now he gone
Lil' bro locked, told him hold on, oh
Ayy
[Chorus]
My mama locked up, my pops got popped up
Lil' bro still locked up and it got me fucked up
And when they see you without no cheese, they ain't gon' count ya
But they gon' hate and call you fake soon as you count up
My mama locked up, my pops got popped up
Lil' bro still locked up and it got me fucked up
Yeah, when they see you without no cheese, they ain't gon' count ya
But they gon' hate and call you fake soon as you count up
[Verse 1]
I lost my pops, that was my spine
Like, why the good ones gotta die?
Right after that I did that time
On my mama, I think God heard me crying
'Cause I ran up a check
They say be humble but I gotta flex
Driving a foreign like I'm tryna wreck
I lost my nigga so I keep the TEC
You fucked me over, bitch, you gon' regret it
You can't get my heart, my heart is in heaven
With my niggas that I lost
Free my brother, I need my dawg
Gotta laugh to keep from crying, dawg
My mama locked but she strong
My pops got popped, now he gone
Lil' bro locked, told him hold on, oh
Ayy
[Chorus]
My mama locked up, my pops got popped up
Lil' bro still locked up and it got me fucked up
And when they see you without no cheese, they ain't gon' count ya
But they gon' hate and call you fake soon as you count up
My mama locked up, my pops got popped up
Lil' bro still locked up and it got me fucked up
Yeah, when they see you without no cheese, they ain't gon' count ya
But they gon' hate and call you fake soon as you count up
[Verse 1]
I lost my pops, that was my spine
Like, why the good ones gotta die?
Right after that I did that time
On my mama, I think God heard me crying
'Cause I ran up a check
They say be humble but I gotta flex
Driving a foreign like I'm tryna wreck
I lost my nigga so I keep the TEC
You fucked me over, bitch, you gon' regret it
You can't get my heart, my heart is in heaven
With my niggas that I lost
Free my brother, I need my dawg
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