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Gave That Back (feat. Baby Grizzley) - Tee Grizzley

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@Klaudia
476
30 Sec

Gave That Back (feat. Baby Grizzley) - song lyrics

Ah (ah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ah (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

I ain't goin' back and forth with niggas 'less it's on the track (no way)
Me and broski twinnin', winnin', rappin', still'll twist your cap (grrah)
Gave my mama all that time, she did ten and gave that back
Now your kids rich, MarMar blew 80 stacks, and made that back (ayy)

My nigga Tee the sergeant (ayy), neighborhood locksmith (ayy)
Uberin' with Ks, five stars, get a top lift (grrt)
If I gotta stand tall (what?), I'ma drop shit (ayy)
Westside, thirty on the Wesson, call it Glocksmith (boom)

We come from that cloth that they don't make no more (they don't)
Text your bitch like, "Pop out", she texts back you made her stay at home (this hoe-ass)
Baby Grizz and mama Grizzley back, they let them gangsters home (they here)
Ridin' in that SRT Demon, but them angels close, I ain't alone

Say the clip full, brodie (rrah), we gon' spray that, though (ayy)
Opps know ain't shit they can do, they ain't gon' save that, though (that's it)
Eat me in a Rolls-Royce (skrrt), I just might make a hoe
Told that lil' bitch to bring her friends, I don't date alone

Ayy, you strapped when your niggas with you (what?), I got that Drac' alone
Told the DJ he a rat, when we in here don't play that song (sure did)
All my niggas up in bank, imagine what I make alone
Come and drop a nigga whole village, this shit Game of Thrones (grrah)

Pull up in them Lamb' trucks trippin', got like eight poles ('krrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Drums in this bitch, full crowd, it's a Drac' show (boom, boom, boom)
Say them boys ride, .308, turn his brakes on
Let my O.G. out, can't wait to put my nigga Blaze on
Asked bro before I got locked, I was 20 up (no cap, nigga)
Ayy, now it's eight hunnid and 20+
All shops, .30 pokin', givin' twenty up
Go get me a water, bitch, I'm rollin' like a 20 Blood (ayy)

At the Waldorf eatin' on the roof, I bring your hoe up here (come here)
On the jet I'm wearin' red like stop, but she gon' go up here (she goin')
All my shooters smart, but if you play, they gon' act slow up here (what?)
Call my label up like, "Bring that bag and baby bro in there" (Baby Grizz)

Damn, I wish you was here to see this shit we did, pops (R.I.P.)
I don't wanna drive the Lamb' today, bring me that Benz block (ayy, bro, pull up)
You can look up all our paperwork, solid as a rock (ten toes)
And my pistols like Snoop, .64, switches on them Glocks (brr)

I ain't goin' back and forth with niggas 'less it's on the track
Me and broski twinnin', winnin', rappin', still'll twist your cap
Gave my mama all that time, she did 10 and gave that back
Now your kids rich, MarMar blew 80 stacks and made that back

DJ on the beat, so it's a banger

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@Kalina
161
What's up, baby, I'm doin' ad-libs right now, you hear me? (500) I'm doin' ad-libs right now (yeah) Hold on, hold on, I'm 'bout to call you right back (Helluva made the beat, baby) (Twin Grizzleys) ayy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Belt was a stack (huh), shoes was a stack Belt was a stack (huh), shoes was a stack Ayy, these boys lame as f-, I got facial recognition (huh) Murder mag manager, I got it out the kitchen I'll elevate your bum a- career, with my mention Dawg mad, so I hit his b- and doubled up the tension (ha-ha) Dropped the Range Rover just to move through the snow (skrrt) Drumroll forty 'cause I move when it's go (ayy) Yeah, I heard your song, it was cool, but you broke (yeah) Yeah, I heard you play with that tool, but you bold (yeah) I walk in the club and get to trippin' like my lace loose (make it rain) Hit I gotta (okay), I bought that b- some Prada (okay) Too much money on my plate, heavyweight, b- I'm eight deuce (okay) Check that bag like a guala, on my momma (woo) N- hate when I talk money 'cause they ain't got none (hey) Make a opp run (hey), call a hundred round Glock fun 500 essays, my ni- had a high run (500) Dreamed I was in a Benz, so I dropped one (skrrt) Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Tool on the TEC, fool and get whacked, uh Smooth, but I don't play by rules, so get back (okay) Don't wear blue, so I'ma buy the Loub's just to match it (okay) Jumpin' over n- leapin' hit that p- for a hour off them pills, I, uh Eliminate, I'm sleep Teacher asked who I wanna be, I said, "My nigga Tee" Whole squad throwin' up the B's like I hit a three Left wrist icy (hey), right wrist icy (hey) B- tried to spike me (hey), feds try to 'dict me (hey) Saint Laurent shirt, nah, b- this ain't no white tee Put all my n- on that screen like I'm Spike Lee Cooler on the TEC, four-five, Nina Busser Baby, wanna be my kid's momma, I can't trust her P- was amazin' but I can't even cuff her Too much bread, I can't even spread chunky peanut butter (ooh) If you know your b- bad, n-, please, tuck her Tell her new n-, "Take a knee, I done fucked her" (okay) P- was amazin' but I can't even cuff her (okay) Too much bread like I'm tryna spread chunky peanut butter N-, left wrist icy, right wrist icy (ice) Left wrist icy (ice), right wrist icy (ice) Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack N-, left wrist icy (yeah), right wrist icy (both of 'em) Left wrist icy (yeah), right wrist icy (hundred on that b-) Belt was a stack (yeah), shoes was a stack (what else?) Belt was a stack (what else?), shoes was a stack (talk to 'em) Ayy, ask God to help me take flight (yeah) Now I know how it feel to everythin', except wear fake ice (facts) Only tell the truth to Jesus, when we talk on late nights (amen) Like, "You know I committed every sin except for rape, right? (Did everythin') Waitin' on our momma now, they gave me back my brother (he hard) My chain cost the same way I keep it, that's a hundred (whole hundred) The shooter got his passport, we'll blow you down in London (boom) Next time a n- diss me, ask 'em, "Do he got more money?" (He don't) I got pull, ayy (pull), but it's rules, ayy (but it's rules) Have n- walk up in your house like they your roommates (knock-knock) Yeah, left wrist icy (icy), new crib pricy (yeah) N- don't like me, you'll get fried like Hibachi (cookin') Wish somebody would, try to play like I ain't GOATed (what?) Keep it real, I'm the reason n- gettin' noticed (facts) I was headlinin', n- couldn't even open (facts) It was mine first, now it's Baby Grizz' moment, n- Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack, b- Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack, b- (stack, b-, stack, b-)
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@Tyra
0
I tried so hard to give you Everything that I got You tried to hard to convince me That you were everything that you were not But I think I see it through now I'm so very over you now So ve-e-e-e I hope you see it through now I'd throw you into a stampeding crowd I hope you know that I'm over it I hope you know that I don't care now I hope you know that I'm over it I can exist without you now I gave you so many luxuries I spent so many racks And you didn't even care Cause you didn't even give it back It was a one man show It was a one way road I would light a candle And on the flame you would blow You got into so many fights You would always think you were right And you couldn't be convinced, otherwise You couldn't even copy the homework You didn't understand the technique You would say you would borrow But you would keep In the blink of an eye You would dissapear Ghost me for weeks And say you were right here I gave you so many luxuries I spent so many racks And you didn't even care Cause you just never gave it back I gave you so much attention You simply can't say the same It would be nice if you had more than half of your brain Decency and empathy, is what you lack It's evident cause you just never gave it back Oh (Never gave me nothing back) Oh (Never gave me nothing back) Some things only God can forgive If I had the choice I wouldn't want you to live That was pretty messed up I should go to confession But I also hope you have really severe depression (Depression) If you didn't get the memo, I hate you If you didn't get the memo, you smell like poo If you didn't get the memo, I hate you, (Oh oh oh oh, die die die) I hate you I hate you (Oh oh oh) So many luxuries and so many racks You didn't even care to give it back (I hate you) I hate you (Go die in a ditch) I hate you I hate you
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@Lilla
145
(Flexin' on that b-, hold up) Know, it's either us or them And we'd never fuck with them (FOREVEROLLING) 10, 000 in Benz, 200 all in a Ford 500 cash, no rent, baby, it's yours Jet to the moon when I get bored You still got your rose Patek, Doggy Bone? Of course Twelve hundred the horse, 900 the torque (skrr) Light tap the pedal and watch this bitch twerk Lot of shit niggas doin', I was doin' it first Like puttin' niggas on shirts, sellin' it like it's merch Free GottiBandz and Dirt, no, I don't fuck with no Percs Niggas won't buy a bag, but niggas'll buy a purse I guess 'cause I'm turnt, I'm 'posed to go through the worst Val got me in church, co-signing the service All my sprites dirty, twenty-three with a thirty No attempts for me, I only been doing murders Tommy went through the weed and Money went through the Gerber He ain't with us, then search him, strip him, fuck niggas Promethazine in my soda like, "Fuck liquor" Yeah, half a ticket on my neck, this a Lamb', not a 'Vette She wanna be my bitch, make her sit on it, and fetch In two friends' group text, "Doggy, hit 'em next" And we was beefing with him 'til we seen he was a rat And last opp died, y'all ain't slide yet And last I cried, whole squads got wet I heard niggas' words wasn't shit on they block I really run my city if I'm rappin' or I'm not Yeah, I see a dumb nigga, make a living out the pot I'm a seven-figure nigga, I ain't sleepin' on no cot A half a million and killers come get it while it's hot And me and your nigga more than different, bae, he an opp And he don't know the feeling, 200K on a watch He only know the feeling. 200K on his top I'm 'posed to believe y'all killers, all them attempted? I made shit get missing, all while becoming the richest I heard about through word of mouth, how you couldn't stack attention You puttin' 'em in danger, you livin' with all them bitches I told her, "I got five grand, here, go start a business" And since we got up with you, that should let you know she did it Don't care how many chains y'all give him, he not official Get every single drop you can find, I got a nickel Yeah, half a ticket on my neck, this a Lamb', not a 'Vette She wanna be my bitch, make her sit on it, and fetch In two friends' group text, "Doggy, hit 'em next" And we was beefing with him 'til we seen he was a rat And last opp died, y'all ain't slide yet And last I cried, whole squads got wet I heard niggas' words wasn't shit on they block I really run my city if I'm rappin' or I'm not
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@Ilma
424
My chain cost the same way I keep it, that's 100 Got about five chains, nothin' but half a ticket Hahaha Huh, black Lamb with the black seats (Lambo) Give her back shots 'til her back weak (Uh) Huh, six figures when they tax me Know some street niggas makin' M's livin tax-free (My niggas) Look, your bitch called but her bag cheap (Haha) Huh, and we don't want the load 'less the bag cheap (Cheap) Hit the dope then exhale like a spreadsheet Hundred racks last week, that wasn't even a fast week (Slow) Tell that bitch I'm tryin' to wake up to the neck (Neck) I don't go to sleep in Nike, but I wake up to a check (Check) Fuck a bitch, bust on her face, jump on a jet Block her number, now her theme song Drake, "I'm Upset" (I'm Upset) Bust a Rolly down just to boast (Boast) AP or the Patek, I don't know (I don't know) I'ma Warren Buff- and do the most And this bitch so wet, It's like I threw her off the boat (Talk to 'em) Lotta dirty money needs soap (Yeah) If I text she might screenshot posts (Yeah) This a tennis chain, not a rope Broke up with your nigga, good move, he a joke (Yeah) I heard she don't answer DMs (Oh yeah?) I'ma still shoot my shot like "What's the deal?" (What up?) Ass so pretty, don't matter if it's real (Nah) No competition, she know she badder than them (I got) Six incomes, stay afloat (Yeah) Couple Adderall, stay awoke (Yeah) Instagram whore, I made her ride on this dick She a cool little bitch, we caught a vibe at the Ritz (At the Ritz) All these niggas wanna add they two cents (What?) Little money never told big money shit Trap nigga with a label, come sign for a brick I can start a campfire 'cause I'm ridin' with them sticks, plus I Bust a Rolly down just to boast (Boast) AP or the Patek, I don't know (I don't know) I'ma Warren Buff- and do the most And this bitch so wet, It's like I threw her off the boat (Talk to 'em) Lotta dirty money needs soap (Yeah) If I text she might screenshot posts (Yeah) This a tennis chain, not a rope Broke up with your nigga, good move, he a joke (Yeah)
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@Kalina
161
What's up, baby, I'm doin' ad-libs right now, you hear me? (500) I'm doin' ad-libs right now (yeah) Hold on, hold on, I'm 'bout to call you right back (Helluva made the beat, baby) (Twin Grizzleys) ayy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Belt was a stack (huh), shoes was a stack Belt was a stack (huh), shoes was a stack Ayy, these boys lame as f-, I got facial recognition (huh) Murder mag manager, I got it out the kitchen I'll elevate your bum a- career, with my mention Dawg mad, so I hit his b- and doubled up the tension (ha-ha) Dropped the Range Rover just to move through the snow (skrrt) Drumroll forty 'cause I move when it's go (ayy) Yeah, I heard your song, it was cool, but you broke (yeah) Yeah, I heard you play with that tool, but you bold (yeah) I walk in the club and get to trippin' like my lace loose (make it rain) Hit I gotta (okay), I bought that b- some Prada (okay) Too much money on my plate, heavyweight, b- I'm eight deuce (okay) Check that bag like a guala, on my momma (woo) N- hate when I talk money 'cause they ain't got none (hey) Make a opp run (hey), call a hundred round Glock fun 500 essays, my ni- had a high run (500) Dreamed I was in a Benz, so I dropped one (skrrt) Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Tool on the TEC, fool and get whacked, uh Smooth, but I don't play by rules, so get back (okay) Don't wear blue, so I'ma buy the Loub's just to match it (okay) Jumpin' over n- leapin' hit that p- for a hour off them pills, I, uh Eliminate, I'm sleep Teacher asked who I wanna be, I said, "My nigga Tee" Whole squad throwin' up the B's like I hit a three Left wrist icy (hey), right wrist icy (hey) B- tried to spike me (hey), feds try to 'dict me (hey) Saint Laurent shirt, nah, b- this ain't no white tee Put all my n- on that screen like I'm Spike Lee Cooler on the TEC, four-five, Nina Busser Baby, wanna be my kid's momma, I can't trust her P- was amazin' but I can't even cuff her Too much bread, I can't even spread chunky peanut butter (ooh) If you know your b- bad, n-, please, tuck her Tell her new n-, "Take a knee, I done fucked her" (okay) P- was amazin' but I can't even cuff her (okay) Too much bread like I'm tryna spread chunky peanut butter N-, left wrist icy, right wrist icy (ice) Left wrist icy (ice), right wrist icy (ice) Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack N-, left wrist icy (yeah), right wrist icy (both of 'em) Left wrist icy (yeah), right wrist icy (hundred on that b-) Belt was a stack (yeah), shoes was a stack (what else?) Belt was a stack (what else?), shoes was a stack (talk to 'em) Ayy, ask God to help me take flight (yeah) Now I know how it feel to everythin', except wear fake ice (facts) Only tell the truth to Jesus, when we talk on late nights (amen) Like, "You know I committed every sin except for rape, right? (Did everythin') Waitin' on our momma now, they gave me back my brother (he hard) My chain cost the same way I keep it, that's a hundred (whole hundred) The shooter got his passport, we'll blow you down in London (boom) Next time a n- diss me, ask 'em, "Do he got more money?" (He don't) I got pull, ayy (pull), but it's rules, ayy (but it's rules) Have n- walk up in your house like they your roommates (knock-knock) Yeah, left wrist icy (icy), new crib pricy (yeah) N- don't like me, you'll get fried like Hibachi (cookin') Wish somebody would, try to play like I ain't GOATed (what?) Keep it real, I'm the reason n- gettin' noticed (facts) I was headlinin', n- couldn't even open (facts) It was mine first, now it's Baby Grizz' moment, n- Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack, b- Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Left wrist icy, right wrist icy Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack, b- (stack, b-, stack, b-)
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@Gabriella
1,213
Need that We need that 10 bands will get a nigga a Tee track I need a whole 10 out a nigga if I jump on niggas raps I need a whole 10 out a nigga if I jump on niggas raps Why these niggas watching me tell em to look at cable Before I find they bitch and fuck up they engagement The plug said I'm half a man and half amazing No cereal but I got twenty bowls on the table Feeling good finally made it out them chains Yo mans playing tough, I let you see that nigga brain's I can get yo bitch wet before the next time it rain You a fool you think Imma keep that forty-one plain nigga Been in the sun getting dark the Buffs still white Did some time made it back the prices was still right Everything I rap about it happened in real life You got pregnant on me baby, how you think you still wife? Hahhh Whenever I do that it mean I'm about activate Nigga put his hands on me shit gone escalate Platinum rollie hang out that platinum escalade 30 on yo team, they gone kill you niggas yesterday Go tell them boys I need 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I said 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Like what the fuck is five hunna Dig deeper nigga You want a track go get 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I charge 10 for a feature nigga Wait a minute I get deeper with it Free my Ma Dukes Free my nigga Tay I can fight and I can shoot How niggas wanna play Free my lil bro I talked to him today He said "a nigga want a track" Charge him 10K If they ain't got it they shouldn't be rapping anyway If these niggas can't come up with 10 then they in the way I'm out of prison, Let me pick up where I left it at Got my jessipes in the game but I ain't finna play Medusa head hold up my white Barbours I don't game up these hoes I don't like talking This ain't no motherfucking rollie This a ice sculpture Try to take it watch how quick I send them night crawlers Go tell them boys I need 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I said 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Like what the fuck is five hunna Dig deeper nigga You want a track go get 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I charge 10 for a feature nigga Wait a minute I get deeper with it Like huh, That's what you niggas call a team? Two bands on my feet, You want to walk with me? Huh? Somebody said talk is cheap I speak a 100 thousand to existence Come and talk to me A nigga put his hands on me Let me stop you there A nigga raise his voice at me then he out of there That K will sit you down and spin you like a barber chair Jet black mink with the hood, Call me PaPa Bear Stupid ass nigga I need 10 for a feature If you hear a nigga chased me I was running to a heater Pop and leave his head hot Somebody check him for a fever Shout to my bitch and the bitches that want to be her nigga Me and that boy Curry got some shit in common Last night we put up thorty niggas couldn't stop us He put up thorty point's, I put up thorty thousand Them niggas be shooting hoops We be shooting choppas Go tell them boys I need 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I said 10 for a feature nigga I need 10 for a feature nigga Like what the fuck is five hunna Dig deeper nigga You want a track go get 10 for a feature nigga Tell them boys I charge 10 for a feature nigga Wait a minute I get deeper with it
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