Preach Tee Grizzley

[Intro]
Ayy, they tried to bury us, right?
They ain't know we was C's though
Grew up to some crazy shit

[Chorus]
Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that, did you?
And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain't know that, did you?
Had to cut into an opp like, "You ain't on that, is you?"
"You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?"
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

[Verse 1]
The shit I rap be facts, I ain't just droppin' bars
Bro'nem could see a carseat, they still gon' chop the car
I ain't trippin' if the police get my opps
Them niggas ain't finna survive in prison, my niggas got the yards
Them Detroit niggas want me to keep that same flow
But that ain't what get them millions, I can't, bro
You know a lot of niggas scared to make that change, though
You gotta do it, get money, that's how the game go
Real nigga 'round these weird niggas, I don't fit in
House up on the hills, gotta rock climb to get in
It ain't one nigga I can call and borrow a band
I ain't trippin', though, 'cause the banker let me borrow M's
Yeah, we can do that debit and that credit talk
Tell your mans face to face 'fore I blow his expression off
You know what I used to do to get that cheddar, dawg
I was robbin' stores for that vault, like, "Don't set it off"