Tee Grizzley - First Day Out - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

07.11.2016

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Trap

Tekst piosenki
[Intro] Helluva made this beat, baby [Chorus] These niggas prayed on my downfall (They what?) These niggas prayed on my downfall On all ten, bitch, I stood tall Show these disloyal niggas how to ball [Verse] Go get a thermometer for the pot, I need this shit cooked right Let's keep that water 400 degrees Fahrenheit You ever been inside a federal court room? Nigga you ever went to trial and fought for your life? Bein' broke did somethin' to my spirit Asked niggas to plug me, they act like they couldn't hear me Look at me now, drivin' German engineering You don't want your baby mama fucked, keep the ho from near me Kilroy, 'member when I used to use your L's To hit the road, hit the O and make them big boy sales? Moo, 'member when you had them green things mailed With vacuum seals tryin' not to have them green things smelled? Feds was on me, what you know about related through money? I don't know nothin', I just used to see 'em walk to the Coney I fuck with bitches, my body count go from Pershing to Cody Any further questions, you can take that up with the lawyer My nigga Fenkell, J Money, Brightmo Lo, Project Joe Will tell you every day before school I sold a half bow How you think I won best dressed with no support? And had them paid lawyers comin' in and out of court Ayy, Dwan though, ayy, Theo ain't it a blessing? We made it out Kentucky after all that happened? After the pre-trials, after the status After them impact statements, after the castle Ayy, JR nigga, ain't it a blessing? We made it out of Lansing after all that happened? After Michigan State, after Hubbard When our mans told on us, them bands they took from us Joy road bitch, but the money long as six mile Brick mile, knock your bitch down Pick her up, knock her back down, pull her tracks out Yes I slap girl, yes I slap dog, yes I slap loud Yes I'll slap a pussy nigga if he act out Yes I caught cases on the road with them killers Bro, kill me if I snitch, 'cause if you snitch I'm gon' kill ya Spent a lot of time on that yard with them gorillas Stood tall, did I let niggas ho me? Quit bein' silly I know for a fact your bitch pussy get wet for a nigga 'Cause I do it better, plus I'm doin' better than niggas I'm at home when I'm down there in Lexington nigga 'Bout the king, they gon' drop you and who next to you nigga Unc said Lil T, "Get ahead of them niggas!" When you take off, don't look back and try to rescue them niggas You killed his mans? Then make sure you get the rest of them niggas Don't let them get the best of you, just get the revenue nigga So let me know what you can handle, okay, come grab it Here go some extras, so if I'm busy you can manage Fiends had me Blade dancin', eating sixty dollar salads Get it there and back, tell the feds I need a challenge My first offer was 30 years, not a day lower I told them crackers holler at me when they sober On parole, I'm a felon, you think I ain't got that blower? Yeah you right, bro take his head off his fuckin' shoulders (Boom-Boom-Boom!) You hear me? Hit the Rollie store with the Rollie on What was our getaway car? A Jag Portfolio You hear me? Ayy, I heard I had some sneak dissers Whoever feelin' hot, that AR got a heat sensor Cuz said don't entertain them hungry niggas I wish I would pay attention to these homeless niggas Don't call my phone, I don't want to do no song with niggas And tell yo bitch to tighten up before I bone her, nigga I don't know you niggas, fuck wrong with niggas? Through these white buffs I can see the ho in niggas Free my nigga Parico, that boy be hoein' niggas Shoot the smile off your face, I don't joke with niggas Boy, I can't trust you with that strap if you ain't got no bodies Boy, I can't take you on no lick if you ain't robbed nobody You ain't no shooter, you can't do that shit without no molly I came home and had the hoes wetter than Kalahari Thirty months ago niggas ain't think that I was comin' home Shout out to them niggas' freaks that I been cummin' on Get 'em to the crib, bust 'em down, now bitch run along This SK'll get to shakin' like there's somethin' wrong Thirty bands two times, watch this money clone The feds say my name hot like when the oven on Bitch, I came home to my lil' brother gone Niggas say they lookin' for me, pull up in the Skuddy zone Who said I'm a snitch? You just heard a lie from him Better check the black and white That paperwork will vouch for him Zero toleration for that nigga, take his life from him He don't want that pistol play? Okay I'll Tyson him I ain't hear from bitches when I had them blues on So soon as I'm done fuckin', put your shoes on I'm on parole in two states, I can't move wrong The feds tryin' to build a case, I can't move wrong I went to trial back to back, bitch, I'm 2-0 The state of Kentucky banned me from every jewelry store Say I can't even be in public with my hoodie on Michigan State don't want him here, they don't know what he on [Chorus] I know they prayed on my downfall I know they prayed on my downfall On all ten, bitch, I stood tall Show these disloyal niggas how to ball
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