Suffer In Silence Tee Grizzley
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[Intro]
(The Melody)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Ayy
[Chorus]
Whether it’s sunny outside or it's rainin' (Either or)
I say I fuck with you, nigga, we gangin’ (We locked)
I go off loyalty and how you treat me, ain't nobody tellin' me shit that's gon' change it (Fucked up)
Suffer in silence, ain't with the complainin' (Uh-uh)
They be like, "Grizz, why don't you be hangin’?" (What?)
I’m too important to be out here danglin'
Plus if niggas trip, then I’m makin' 'em famous (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
You know I come from the ghetto, I wasn't just there, I was standin’ on shit in them slums (Exit 9)
Ridin' in stolies with smoke in my lungs
We pop out with fullies, ain't nowherе to run (Come here)
Now I got mansions, Maybachs, Bеntleys, Pateks, Prezis, they know how we come (Shit)
Somebody call my PR, tell 'em hit Nike, bitch, I'm 'bout to go on the run (Out of here)
[Verse]
You know my killers ain't nothin' like yours, them boys gon' score, for sure, for sure (For sure)
Call up your bitch when I'm bored, the way that she suck it, I ought to record this whore (Hahahaha)
Nah, I'm just playin', I'm happily married, ain't signin' no papers, won't make it to court (No cap)
When you took that ring, I hope you know you signed your life away, baby, it ain't no divorce (No cap)
I keep my dick in my pants, it's hers
Glock on my everywhere except for New York (Uh-huh)
Urus in Corsa, don't like it in sport
'Stead of a bus, I may take it on tour (Yoom)
I'm in the jungle, doin' senega, rapé, aya', camo, shrooms (Medicine)
I'm in the trenches, know I'm a king and my boys on go, don't even put on a move (Go, go, go)
I ain't just talkin', I showed these niggas
Did it by myself, I don't owe these niggas (Shit)
I made them M's, I stood on the couch at the top of my lungs like, "I told these niggas" (Told these niggas)
Ain't done yet, still gon' be bigger (Still gon' get it)
Ain't done yet, still gon' get richer (Still gettin' to it)
Ain't shit changed, still feed my killers
Better come with all Dracs, you want me out the picture (Bitch)
(The Melody)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Ayy
[Chorus]
Whether it’s sunny outside or it's rainin' (Either or)
I say I fuck with you, nigga, we gangin’ (We locked)
I go off loyalty and how you treat me, ain't nobody tellin' me shit that's gon' change it (Fucked up)
Suffer in silence, ain't with the complainin' (Uh-uh)
They be like, "Grizz, why don't you be hangin’?" (What?)
I’m too important to be out here danglin'
Plus if niggas trip, then I’m makin' 'em famous (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
You know I come from the ghetto, I wasn't just there, I was standin’ on shit in them slums (Exit 9)
Ridin' in stolies with smoke in my lungs
We pop out with fullies, ain't nowherе to run (Come here)
Now I got mansions, Maybachs, Bеntleys, Pateks, Prezis, they know how we come (Shit)
Somebody call my PR, tell 'em hit Nike, bitch, I'm 'bout to go on the run (Out of here)
[Verse]
You know my killers ain't nothin' like yours, them boys gon' score, for sure, for sure (For sure)
Call up your bitch when I'm bored, the way that she suck it, I ought to record this whore (Hahahaha)
Nah, I'm just playin', I'm happily married, ain't signin' no papers, won't make it to court (No cap)
When you took that ring, I hope you know you signed your life away, baby, it ain't no divorce (No cap)
I keep my dick in my pants, it's hers
Glock on my everywhere except for New York (Uh-huh)
Urus in Corsa, don't like it in sport
'Stead of a bus, I may take it on tour (Yoom)
I'm in the jungle, doin' senega, rapé, aya', camo, shrooms (Medicine)
I'm in the trenches, know I'm a king and my boys on go, don't even put on a move (Go, go, go)
I ain't just talkin', I showed these niggas
Did it by myself, I don't owe these niggas (Shit)
I made them M's, I stood on the couch at the top of my lungs like, "I told these niggas" (Told these niggas)
Ain't done yet, still gon' be bigger (Still gon' get it)
Ain't done yet, still gon' get richer (Still gettin' to it)
Ain't shit changed, still feed my killers
Better come with all Dracs, you want me out the picture (Bitch)
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