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i love tee - tee grizzley lyrics

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[intro]
(f*ck the fire, we got grease)
i love tee (it’s a wayne beat), i love tee
i love tee, i love tee grizzley
i love tee, i love tee
i love tee, i love tee grizzley

[verse]
ayy, you know that n*gga tee? he really my cousin
he used to sell work, i’m the reason he was plugged in
i remember when he made his first song
we was best friends, now he rich, we don’t get along
when he blew up, i told that n*gga put me on a track
it shouldn’t really matter if i don’t know how to rap
he hoed me, so you know i had to get ‘im back
i been runnin’ ’round tellin’ everybody he a rat
he ain’t really tell but i know they gon’ believe me
i know i ain’t sh*t, but, one day, he gon’ need me
i’m really in my feelings ’cause he ain’t never feed me
my b*tch met ‘im, now she talkin’ like she ’bout to leave me
you know that n*gga tee? that was my n*gga
brodie know i’m loyal and i’m a real k!ller
he start beefin’ wit’ n*ggas that really had the bag
i told his opps like “don’t put me in all that”
i ain’t heard from him since
then i saw him shootin’ out of town with my b*tch
so i went and posted up a picture with a bl!ck
and tagged ‘im, n*ggas know i’m really with the sh*t
but i was really sick
he hit my dm, like, “we ain’t beefin’, bro”
“i just hit her once, i ain’t really tryna keep the ho”
he on some i*ain’t*tryna*beef*over*a*ho sh*t
i post a message, made it look like he on ho sh*t
i know that n*gga mama, i know that n*gga daddy
i know that n*gga aunties, i know that n*gga granny
all the bros tellin’ me to stop goin’ at ‘im
but everytime i see that n*gga out, i’m blowin’ at ‘im
y’all know that n*gga tee? we got history
i know that boy remember me
when he got out of prison, i put ‘im on his feet
i had a job at mcdonalds makin’ sure we eat
but when he got a record deal, that n*gga switched
he ain’t never answer for me, actin’ like a b*tch
i seen ‘im up a hunnid k, it had me in my feelings
so i quit my job, brodie makin’ all the millions
i left my b*tch and everything, but it’s all good
i bet that n*gga fall off, money on the wood
i bounce back, i’m gettin’ money, all i do is jugg
and i told that n*gga he can’t come back to the hood
all the bullsh*t he did, we should make a list
or we can turn up in the booth, bro, let’s make a diss
know that n*gga got them k!llas and they shakin’ sh*t
our best bet is to say f*ck it and make a wish, d*mn
i just wish he woulda plugged me
i tried to get his attention with a subtweet
this lyin’ and hatin’ don’t work, that n*gga still rich
i be talkin’ crazy, but on some real sh*t
[chorus]
i love tee (i love tee), i love tee (i love tee)
i love tee (that’s my n*gga), i love tee (ay, that’s brodie)
i love tee (my best friend), i love tee grizzley (i love that n*gga)
i love tee (he the goat), i love tee grizzley (no cap)
i love tee (i love that n*gga), i love tee (yeah, that’s brodie)
i love tee (that’s my mans), i love tee (ay, he the goat)
i love tee (i f*ck with him), i love tee grizzley (i love that n*gga)
i love tee, man, i love tee grizzley (i love that n*gga)

[outro]
you know that n*gga tee?
yeah, why you askin’?
i went to state, i was right there when they grabbed ‘im
b*tch ass n*gga, stop cappin’
know none of you ho ass n*ggas, man, keep my f*ckin’ name out y’all mouth, n*gga

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