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lirik lagu free baby grizzley – tee grizzley

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[intro: baby grizzley]
(tha realest)
dg sh*t (yup)
dg sh*t (yup)
ayy

[verse: baby grizzley]
i dropped ten (huh?), then dropped twenty (okay)
eighty in my pocket, b*tch, i’m gettin’ real money (okay)
a ‘bow for my sweater, they say i’m an ill dummy (woo)
but they know they can’t call ‘less they coppin’ pills from me
i’m an exit 9 (what?), joy road scud bum
mob got indicted, but we still in the scud, bum (scud zone)
and this the deep end, it ain’t no showin’ love, bum (uh*uh)
and this a free ten, i had to get the plug, bum (come here)
what you know about indictments? (what?)
eighty just to have the lawyer on the case fightin’ (ayy, ayy)
vacation to the a to get the mob reunitеd (woo)
little baby in the wraith and i ain’t evеn got a license, license (skrrt, skrrt)
hutch, let me get another pair (okay)
hood n*gga all versace’d down, blow it on a square (okay)
ayy, i’m in another country, baby, send it through the air (okay)
half a million what i wear
i ain’t trippin’ if you lil’ hoes stare
stingray, i’m chillin’ on the hood in the hood (skrrt)
bad b*tch with me strapped up, maya good (come here)
you ain’t never seen a double*g n*gga, take a look (woo)
big pistol on my lap while i’m puffin’ on a ‘wood (brr, brr)
hit the mall and lose my motherf*ckin’ mind (gas)
gucci on, louis on at the same time (woo, woo)
a rich n*gga livin’, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout snitchin’ (eat)
when i say i hit four million and drop a whole dime (eat)
you know i’m eatin’ good, i play with a whole chicken (ah)
take an l, we still good like cold chicken (we good)
you buyin’ paper plates, we eatin’ off gold dishes (bum)
i f*ck with thoroughbreds, you runnin’ with bum n*ggas (he what?)
should i go on?
two chains, soon to put some more on (okay)
if i f*ck your baby boo, i gotta put my bro on (okay)
throw ’em from mexico, for that touchdown, i go long (okay)
i go so hard, you n*ggas continue to go home (home)
grind all winter (ah), summertime too (ah)
top gone, gt, summertime coupe (no cap)
dearborn heights, i’m out here f*ckin’ with a jew (no cap)
big blocks on, it’s a band for a shoe (no cap)
they hatin’ when i know these lil’ n*ggas wanna be me (b*tch)
get your b*tch lewd for them bands like mimi (b*tch)
lv shirt and my belt say gg (b*tch)
throw a dub at you in the club, n*gga, 3d (woo)
show you how to ball, take notes when you see me (ayy)
cut your b*tch off when i’m done like a teepee (ayy)
ran off on the plug twice like a repeat (ayy)
if he move wrong, get burnt like a cd (ayy)
whole foot in cam’ when them lam’ doors push up
f*ck a push*up, i flex hard from the cook*up
make his stomach bubble like a pop when he shook up
them p’s on deck, yeah, b*tch, i got the hook*up
you hear me? (b*tch)

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