Satish Tee Grizzley

[Intro]
Loved each other way more than we loved life
Was so close, people thought we had a love life
We loved each other way more than we loved life
Helluva made this beat, baby
Still do (Ayy, JB)

[Verse 1]
I used to be like, "I don't need security" (Street niggas)
I don't want these niggas thinking that it's fear in me (At all)
Told my driver, "Be on point," he wasn't hearing' me (Driver)
Those shots went off, I'm steady callin', you ain't answerin' and you scarin' me (Hello?)
In my city, if you winnin', you can't stay
They call bein' broke real, they call gettin' money fake
I gave you a bitch, why you still lookin' at my date? (Envy)
I gave you some food, why you still lookin' at my plate, nigga? (Envy)
They say they love us, but that love might be hate
I can't really tell the difference, salt and sugar look the same (It's tricky)
Look how they did Dex, look how they did Blade (Damn)
Look how they tried to do me, but got JB (Ah)
Man, that jealousy so real, man, that hate so deep (Ah, ah)
Man, that envy shit so real, you make it out these streets
You saw it wasn't me and still shot, what she do to you? (What she do to you?)
We was just winnin', now I'm cryin' at your funeral
But every tear I shed another thousand on your head, nigga (That's on my fuckin' mama)
Now show your face and think I'm playin', nigga
Every tear I shed another thousand on your head, boy (On my daddy grave)
Now show your face and think I'm playin'
Ayy, JB, I wish I was sittin' outside with you
And I was in that back with you
You know your favorite rapper wouldn't have never let them guys get you
I would've shot 'em, left 'em dyin', leakin' in the street
Wouldn't have ran, would've smoke the Runtz and watch that man go to sleep
And you think they came for her? Man, you know they came for me
They took my heart and my brains, niggas know that I can't think
How I'm playin' with these drums, niggas know I'm like Tay Keith
Eyes bloodshot red, niggas know I ain't been sleepin' (I'm out of here)
But all these dead loved ones make it hard to sleep (Make it hard to sleep)
All this anger inside make it hard to grieve (Make it hard to grieve)
Ayy, all this nicotine make it hard to breathe (Make it hard to breathe)
All these tears in my eyes make it hard to sleep (Make it hard to sleep)
They found a murder weapon, bro, it's gon' be hard to beat (It's gon' be hard to beat)
First offer fifty years, so it's hard to plea (It's gon' be hard to plea)
Ayy, if they do somethin' to us, then they known for it (Then they known for it)
But if we do somethin' to them, then we wrong for it (Then we wrong for it)