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tee grizzley - tee grizzley freestyle | la leakers freestyle #011 lyrics
[verse]
i got them bands, i got them bands, i got them bands
you can have the juice, you can have the sauce, you can have the swag, n_gga
i got them bands, i got them bands, i got them bands
you can have the juice, you can have the sauce, you can have the swag, n_gga (grrah!)
jump on the gram get 2,000 likes that’s not what i’m chasin’
do two or three shows for 70k that’s too many franklins
you can’t approach me if you get too close shooters up and them bangers
you hate in the hood, i go for your b_tch and fly her to jamaica
bands bustin’ out the jeans
f_ckin’ up the prps
f_ck n_gga i’m from the d and if your camera trippin’ you left on the scene
cuz called them brrr we get them off with the e’s
like there ain’t no such thing as the feds they gon have to make me believe
and h_ll of these lanes the sh_t ain’t no game i’m tryna get used to having two safes
m_th_f_ck trying to adjust to the fame tell the police i got nothing to say
you put a statement in these n_gga’s face i guarantee that they don’t leave it blank
i just spent 20 racks on a chain like f_ck a jack boy imma let this b_tch hang n_gga
f_ck with these n_ggas who follow a trend that’s not what i do
i see some real n_ggas gettin’ money and i follow suit
i came out of prison when mournin’ some n_ggas why not follow me?
you ain’t got no felonies never left your city why follow you?
i got some n_ggas that follow you home run up with them choppers and knock off your boots
these couple dollars i knock off your b_tch and a couple more dollars i knock off your crew
i go to cuba and f_ck with my guy
yeah i go to jamaica and f_ck all my rue
if you f_ck with me i can’t call a truce
imma go find your loved ones and take them from you
bands bustin’ out the pockets f_ckin up my new robbings
n_ggas remind me of liquid ’cause ain’t none of these n_ggas solid
(aaahh!)
they ain’t real like brr, brr
feature price is ten thousand
when the judge told me not guilty i told the n_ggas say it louder
b_tch!
left on the court and they let me go home and get back to my people
when i drop off a wraith imma come back and show that to the people
shout out to the fiends they fill up our pockets we fill up their needles
i still put them angels right on you n_ggas who think y’all some demons (grrah!)
i got them bands, i got them bands, i got them bands
you can have the juice, you can have the sauce, you can have the swag, n_gga
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