Grizzley Talk

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Grizzley Talk by Tee Grizzley

Grizzley Talk Lyrics

[00:05.25] (Jose The Plug)
[00:09.34] Ayy
[00:09.38] Man, this street shit ain't no fun, niggas lost everybody (everybody)
[00:11.83] It ain't even fair no more
[00:12.82] The rats be out here catchin' bodies (crazy)
[00:14.24] We ain't 'bout to throw no hands, you know niggas scared to fight (no)
[00:16.60] Ain't no mercy for these niggas, bro
[00:17.98] They ain't gon' spare our life, nigga (drop his ass)
[00:19.97] I just had a son, I just had a cub (my baby)
[00:21.82] What's even better is he by somebody that I love (my baby)
[00:24.23] My real niggas, man, I love y'all like my blood brothers (on my mama)
[00:26.72] Hate our name was even attached to certain motherfuckers (on my mama)
[00:28.91] Opened up thеm doors for the D, who gon' say I'm lyin'?
[00:31.29] If you goin' off, don't take this bag, this shit ain't worth dyin'
[00:33.61] Whole brick of Billiе Eilish, stretch it, I took out a nine
[00:36.23] R.I.P. my niggas
[00:36.97] Love them boys like they still alive (R.I.P. my niggas)
[00:38.55] MarMar did five, came home, brodie went right back
[00:40.82] Shit made me sad, I just wanted bro to get the bag
[00:43.22] State dropped the case (damn), that mean we gotta fight the feds
[00:45.78] Even if we down
[00:46.59] We gon' make sure we hold up our heads (for sure that)
[00:48.00] Seventy percent of my niggas gotta sleep on mats
[00:50.53] We can't talk for more than fifteen minutes 'less they call me back
[00:52.96] Gotta use they clothes as a pillow, what you know 'bout that?
[00:55.26] Cold bitch, I only hit her once
[00:56.69] But she came back-to-back (that's a fact)
[00:57.72] Street took my pops, police gave me back my mama
[00:59.98] Today, I see a little peace, it used to be just drama
[01:02.38] My niggas went from gettin' suspended to gettin' indicted
[01:04.56] 'Cause they ended up shootin'
[01:05.73] But we started off just fightin' (free 'em)
[01:07.23] I been through them prisons, nigga
[01:08.44] I been in them counties (I been in them counties)
[01:09.67] I just did a feature, nigga
[01:10.76] And pro'd a hundred thousand (pro'd a hundred thousand)
[01:11.99] Ain't gon' speak about these niggas, they some hoes like they mamas
[01:14.18] Bitches used to ignore me, now they like, "Why we need a condom?" Ayy
[01:16.83] Pull up to the store, I got a four, go get a pop
[01:18.97] With my day-one nigga and the plug, told him send a box
[01:21.40] I know he gon' tell me chill, all these feds gon' get us hot
[01:23.77] You see all this jewelry, but what you better see is this Glock, bitch
[01:26.48] Yeah, this a Louis joggin' suit, fuck is you talkin' to?
[01:28.91] Fuck out the way when I'm walkin' through 'fore niggas ball on you
[01:31.27] I remember when we all was through, I couldn't call on you
[01:33.60] Don't know how to mix the song
[01:34.75] But I can mix that doggy food (bring the press)
[01:36.04] Boy a real killer, he ain't no real nigga
[01:38.15] I can't pay him for no body
[01:39.27] He gon' tell the cops who sent him (he gon' tell)
[01:40.67] Caught that pussy after dark, damn
[01:42.04] I thought they was smart (get on him)
[01:42.97] Tried to throw it in reverse, boy, we threw his shit in park (skrrt)
[01:45.27] In here stackin' money, and we been stackin' up on choppers
[01:47.88] I could leave a million at my brother house and boy, I promise
[01:50.13] He might take some pictures with it, but he ain't gon' steal a dollar
[01:52.53] Leave a thousand at your brother's shit
[01:53.88] He runnin' to Wakanda (he outta there)
[01:55.26] Niggas rats, I ain't heard shit, I ain't seen shit
[01:57.42] Street shit (street shit), never mind
[01:58.87] Y'all be on police shit (police shit)
[02:00.02] Jumpin' on the plane with the bag, I be leery
[02:02.16] But the loads still all clipped
[02:03.20] Like size thirty-eight Amiris, ayy (woo)
[02:04.97] Niggas on my dick, I see 'em all watchin' my InstaSnap (look at 'em)
[02:07.23] Think you got the drop
[02:08.06] Send your nigga through and get him clapped (send 'em)
[02:09.66] Buffs look like white on rice (buffs look like white on rice)
[02:11.51] Rollie fitted
[02:11.80] That bitch hit harder than Iron
[02:12.93] Mike (that bitch hit harder than Tyson)
[02:14.12] Yeah, boy, when you was gettin' your ass beat by your parents
[02:16.67] I was watchin' my parents baggin' up grams, dreamin' 'bout McLarens
[02:18.82] I was facin' thirty, kept quiet, ayy, can you do that? (Can you?)
[02:21.63] Bro called, send a bag, then I'm like
[02:23.24] "You flew through that, nigga" (damn)
[02:24.73] I'm richer than everybody that I went to school
[02:26.80] With, ayy (everybody that I went to school with)
[02:28.49] Teachers included
[02:29.59] And I'm just like you, probably worse
[02:30.86] I was on bullshit (I was on bullshit)
[02:32.16] Matter fact, scratch was
[02:33.23] I'm still on bullshit (I'm still on bullshit)
[02:34.44] They ain't got love for us, gang, they would've showed it (fuck 'em)
[02:36.74] Bitch, we be outside so much, niggas think we homeless (we out here)
[02:39.02] When I catch your mans, I'm goin' stupid (dumb)
[02:40.67] Can't rap about the details 'cause I'm gon' really do it
[02:43.08] Bitch, that money long as train
[02:44.10] Smoke (bitch, that money long as train)
[02:45.44] Fuck just him, I want his gang smoke
[02:46.80] Ayy (fuck just him, I want his gang)
[02:47.67] I got a new crib (new crib)
[02:48.96] But I call that bitch my old-school (my old-school)
[02:50.77] 'Cause that bitch the same size as my old school (Cody High)
[02:53.07] I moved to Cali, they like, "Come back to the trenches"
[02:54.93] I got plugs out here, bro
[02:55.90] Pop out and fly back with them bitches (come get 'em)
[02:57.33] Gang takin' niggas hoes, they like
[02:58.80] "Come back with our bitches" (come back)
[03:00.12] Don't even trip, they gon' be back
[03:01.43] But in a minute, nigga (calm down, nigga)
[03:02.64] Knew she was hurt when that bitch text me back like, "Do you" (what?)
[03:04.94] I made it even worse, I text her back like, "Who you?" (Who is this?)
[03:07.01] I ain't even fuck, she ate me like the orange pack of noodles
[03:09.36] Brodie came home from the joint and got
[03:10.68] To trendin' all on YouTube (The G.O.A.T.)
[03:12.36] Man, that street shit ain't what's up
[03:13.59] Niggas lost everybody (we lost everybody)
[03:14.77] It ain't even fair no more, the rats be catchin' bodies (crazy)
[03:17.15] We ain't 'bout to throw no hands, niggas scared to fight
[03:19.28] Ain't no mercy for these niggas, bro
[03:20.54] They ain't gon' spare our life, nigga (bah)
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From the album: Built For Whatever