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tee grizzley – robbery 6 كلمات اغاني

[intro]
oh yeah
f_ck she thought, n_gga?
d_mn, she crazy

[verse 1]
ayy, that b_tch thought she had one (what?), i ain’t goin’ (not me)
took the gun, put it to her head, started blowin’ (switch)
this time the media gon’ have more to speak about
get all my sh_t, pack it up before i leave the house (i’m gone)
blower still in my hand, walkin’ out the front door (i’m out this b_tch)
i thought i had one, but, f_ck it, i got other hoes
i hit the porch, runnin’ to the whip fast (let’s get it)
12 ran down right before i hit the grass (freeze)
d_mn, i’m surrounded, thinkin’, “what the f_ck?”
ain’t no goin’ back for me, i got a stick, i’m ’bout to bust (let’s get it)
it’s helicopters comin’, so i know i’m on the news (d_mn)
i tried to blow my pole, but my arm couldn’t move (f_ck)
they on me with them sticks and they all yellin’, “freeze” (get down)
hit the back of my leg, i fell to my knees (baow)
neighbors comin’ out, feds tryna cause a scene
i wake up out of breath, it was a motherf_ckin’ dream

[interlude]
what the f_ck?
sh_t
wait, what the f_ck goin’ on, man?
[verse 2]
girlie next to me (d_mn), my mind takin’ flight (the f_ck?)
she open up her eyes like, “baby, you alright?” (i’m good)
i shook my head, “yeah, but i’m up for the night” (can’t sleep)
i’m lookin’ at the dresser and i see the same pipe
i was usin’ in the dream, then my phone ring
they say my lil’ brother out here tryna cause a scene
i’m like, “f_ck that lil’ n_gga, he just tryna prove a point” (f_ck him)
“that boy left me for dead when they had me in the joint”
i hung up, but i was woke ’til the next day (d_mn)
i gotta get my mind right, i’m catchin’ me a play (i need it)
i hit my dm, see a n_gga from grand river (who is this?)
i play it real cool, i been workin’ on my temper (what up?)
he like, “welcome home, i hope to see you soon” (okay)
i’m lookin’ at his pictures, he don’t strike me as no goon
last time i hit his hood, i put n_ggas on the moon
but that message was a threat, that’s how real k!llers move (let’s get it)
i gotta give it to ’em, these n_ggas ain’t givin’ up (they on it)
another n_gga on me now, but i don’t give a f_ck (let’s do it)
i’m through the city strapped, don’t n0body know my truck
i’m a f_ckin’ big dog, all these lil’ n_ggas muts (oh yeah)
one my homies, he be trappin’ out his mama house (he trappin’)
and everybody call bro when they be coppin’ out (that’s the plug)
i ain’t heard from him since before the bid
i’m really kind of broke, so i pulled up to his crib (yeah)
a lil’ n_gga on the porch, he know me from the way (what up though?)
he gotta be security, he clutchin’ on the k (i see you)
n_ggas from the hood probably think i’m still gone (nah)
i walk up, shake his hand, he like, “brodie, welcome home” (welcome home)
i’m like, “where juan at?” he pointed at the house
i’m strapped up, but he don’t know ’cause i ain’t got it out
i walk in and smell good food, good loud (oh yeah)
juan mama see me, put her hand over her mouth (oh my god)
“i got my baby back, when you get home?”
i’m like, “hey, ma, i ain’t been out for that long” (i just got out)
music real loud, she playin’ her favorite song (i hear you)
she walked me in the kitchen like, “you want some neck bones?” (h_ll yeah)
now we in the kitchen, her every move i’m watchin’ (i’m on ’em)
she turned around, i put the kitchen knife in my pocket (let me get that)
she look at me like, “i know you lookin’ for my son” (uh_huh)
“he in the back, tell him get up here, the food done” (bet)
i head to the back, clutchin’ on the strap
and the knife, let me tell you where my head at
this n_gga was my dog, he was broke, i put him on (no cap)
when i was locked, this n_gga wasn’t pickin’ up that phone (fake as h_ll)
i walk in his room, he breakin’ down, baggin’ up (what up, bro?)
he see my face and jump out the chair, he backin’ up (chill out)
i’m like, “d_mn, chill, my n_gga, it’s all love
why you tell me you was broke though and really you the plug?” (why you lie?)
he jittery, but still started pullin’ money out (okay)
pockets buldgin’, but he only pulled a couple twenties out (that’s all?)
he like, “welcome home, that should put you on your feet” (yeah)
“that’s all i can give, my baby, i gotta eat” (yeah)
i’m in his face and he still can’t keep it a hundred (bet)
i upped the knife and hit him twelve times in his stomach (come here)
i found eight bricks and ninety k, n_gga, run it (i need that)
i’m fillin’ up the bag, then i hear his mama comin’ (sh_t)
i turn the light off, room dark, she can’t see nothin’ (okay)
i pull her in and hit, i can feel her bones crushin’
i left that n_gga and his mama in that b_tch gushin’ (leakin’)
it’s blood on my money, i ain’t trippin’, n_gga, f_ck it (f_ck it)
that lil’ n_gga on the porch, you know i gotta get him (he next)
head tap, a switchy, he ain’t even know what hit him (brr)
the neighbors ain’t trippin’, they hearin’ shots every day
i ran through his pockets, then i took off with the k (let me get that)
i shoot back to the crib and put everything up
she still don’t know nothin’, we good, she still in love
i got they blood on me, so i jump right in the shower (yeah)
washed up with the bleach in that b_tch for ’bout a hour (dna)
my plug hit me, say he got a package he gon’ mail me (oh yeah)
i get the gun that don’t shoot, it’ll never fail me (never)
give it to my b_tch like, “no more takin’ ls” (tuck this)
she look in my eyes, “is there somethin’ you wanna tell me” (huh?)
i’m like, “h_ll nah, what the f_ck you mean?” (huh?)
my mind racin’, so i started thinkin’ ’bout the dream
she say, “i’m strung out, you got me feelin’ like i fiend” (what you mean?)
went in her pocket and pulled out the weddin’ ring (oh)
[interlude]
d_mn, so that’s what you talkin’ ’bout though, i got somethin’ i wanna tell you
nah, that’s crazy, i thought you was talkin’ ’bout some other sh_t
yeah, i bought that the other day, i wanted to surprise you, man

[verse 3]
knock at the door, i’m so relieved at my b_tch
i walkin’ up like, “alright, i hear you, who is this?” (who this?)
i’m thinkin’ like, “what the f_ck? i ain’t got my pole” (d_mn)
i turn around, n_ggas started blowin’ through the door (boom, boom, boom, boom)
two shots hit me in the stomach and i curled up (boom)
it was food and blood when i urled up (boom, boom)
third shot hit me in my neck, i couldn’t breathe (sh_t)
i’m drownin’ in my blood, but i’m hearin’ n_ggas leave (f_ck)
god tellin’ me it ain’t my time, i can’t believe it
n_ggas caught me slippin’ like, how? i can’t believe it (how?)
i’m worried ’bout my b_tch, i’m hearin’ her lash out
i heard her on the phone right before i passed out

[outro]
yeah, y’all hit him
y’all hit him ’bout three, four times
i’m ’bout to come outside, come get me
meet me around the corner
i think y’all got his ass though, i think he dead

- tee grizzley

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