[Intro: Tee Grizzley]
Ayy, ayy, what's up, gang? (Let me go secure them Ms for the gang right quick)
Ayy, ayy, what's up, gang? (I got it, don't worry 'bout it)
Y'all niggas still think it's my fault
(Free the real, keep the rest) Ayy
[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
I got that check and took off (I'm gone)
Lot of these niggas look lost (They do)
They broke, they think it's my fault (Fuck 'em)
Want smoke? We blowin', no cough (Grrah)
I want the bitch, she caught (She through)
I'm drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (Good drip)
Your bitch be fuckin' me raw (Good drip)
But she love you, don't cut your bitch off (Your bitch)
Brand new Givenchy, it's white (That's light)
Limited Louis, that's light (Too light)
Wraith in the city, that's light (That's light)
LED, look at the lights (Too light)
We the ones niggas don't like (Don't like)
But you niggas too light (Too light)
Why even play with your life? (Your life)
Bank account lookin' like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes)
[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley]
I went from fillin' out kites to puttin' an M on my block (Scudda zone)
New Gucci sweater is drip (That's drip)
Somebody give me a mop (That's drip)
These niggas act like the cops (Like fuzz)
Gossipin' more than the thots (Nigga, what?)
In jail I had stripes on the rocks (Stripes)
I'll make you kite off the rocks (Get the fuck on)
These niggas sick that I made it (Ah), they can't get my friends, so they wanna be opps (So they wanna be opps)
If I see no niggas who hatin' and I'm in that spaceship, I'm droppin' that top (I'ma flex on them niggas)
I get that cake like my B-day, ain't no happy belated, I'm callin' the guap (Count it, count it)
Who gave you niggas a voice? (Voices)
Who told you y'all thoughts count? (What?)
GPS straight to the money (Yeah)
I put my niggas in route (My niggas in route)
Big homie got bricks in the drought (For real)
AR with the big Mickey Mouse (Mickey Mouse)
You posted your lady at twelve, at eight that night, she had my dick in her mouth (Suck it)
Cameras all over the mansion (Mansion)
You lil' niggas can't sit on my house (You dig? Brrah)
Ayy, ayy, what's up, gang? (Let me go secure them Ms for the gang right quick)
Ayy, ayy, what's up, gang? (I got it, don't worry 'bout it)
Y'all niggas still think it's my fault
(Free the real, keep the rest) Ayy
[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
I got that check and took off (I'm gone)
Lot of these niggas look lost (They do)
They broke, they think it's my fault (Fuck 'em)
Want smoke? We blowin', no cough (Grrah)
I want the bitch, she caught (She through)
I'm drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (Good drip)
Your bitch be fuckin' me raw (Good drip)
But she love you, don't cut your bitch off (Your bitch)
Brand new Givenchy, it's white (That's light)
Limited Louis, that's light (Too light)
Wraith in the city, that's light (That's light)
LED, look at the lights (Too light)
We the ones niggas don't like (Don't like)
But you niggas too light (Too light)
Why even play with your life? (Your life)
Bank account lookin' like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes)
[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley]
I went from fillin' out kites to puttin' an M on my block (Scudda zone)
New Gucci sweater is drip (That's drip)
Somebody give me a mop (That's drip)
These niggas act like the cops (Like fuzz)
Gossipin' more than the thots (Nigga, what?)
In jail I had stripes on the rocks (Stripes)
I'll make you kite off the rocks (Get the fuck on)
These niggas sick that I made it (Ah), they can't get my friends, so they wanna be opps (So they wanna be opps)
If I see no niggas who hatin' and I'm in that spaceship, I'm droppin' that top (I'ma flex on them niggas)
I get that cake like my B-day, ain't no happy belated, I'm callin' the guap (Count it, count it)
Who gave you niggas a voice? (Voices)
Who told you y'all thoughts count? (What?)
GPS straight to the money (Yeah)
I put my niggas in route (My niggas in route)
Big homie got bricks in the drought (For real)
AR with the big Mickey Mouse (Mickey Mouse)
You posted your lady at twelve, at eight that night, she had my dick in her mouth (Suck it)
Cameras all over the mansion (Mansion)
You lil' niggas can't sit on my house (You dig? Brrah)
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