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intro - tee grizzley lyrics

[verse]
post*traumatic stress, i got trauma
lost my daddy, sh*t, i barely know my mama
all this pain i got in me, you don’t want no drama
’bout my brother and my sister, take this sh*t to n*ggas’ mamas, n*gga
jumped off the porch, me and my n*ggas
some trappers, some k!llers, some both, that’s how we livin’
seein’ sixes on the drop made me wanna be the richest
seein’ n*ggas get they head took off ’bout it made me vicious, n*gga (ah)
(this beat hard as h*ll, what up, primo?)
’bout these ice cubes, i’ll leave your block smoky, i’m big as deebo (what up?)
know i’m gon’ go loco ’bout that peso and my ‘migos (you know that)
i ride through, these n*ggas’ faces sour, but they sweet though (b*tch*ass n*gga)
money long, short tolerance, you hit the sh*t (you hit)
f*ck me good and shut the f*ck up, is you with it, b*tch? (shut the f*ck up)
send a blitz, you get your ass baked if you jump in the mix
i ain’t talkin’ music, i buy drums and go and pay for hits (go and get his ass)
you know them g7s move like giants, ain’t no fear in us (ain’t no fear in us)
they play with us, you ain’t gon’ see ’em no more ‘less you dig ’em up (you gotta dig ’em up)
foreigns all in traffic with them sticks on us, that sh*t on us (that sh*t on us)
twenty guns, ain’t say i do too much, naw, b*tch, i did too much (i did too much)
you know these n*ggas wanna be me, right? you know i see it, right? (i see that)
twenty years for ninety grams of ice, know he ain’t sleepin’ right (sh*t)
n*gga, you know me and rats don’t even get along, right? (uh*uh)
you know them n*ggas that you told on comin’ home, right? (they on your ass)
i be tryna get to a real bag, n*ggas broke, ain’t doin’ sh*t (uh*uh)
she was lookin’ cold on the ‘gram, i dm’d her then flew that b*tch (come on)
i don’t tolerate no disrespect, n*ggas better not do that sh*t
i don’t wanna hear why you ain’t have sh*t to do with it when they come through that b*tch (boom)
“tee, why you don’t f*ck with me? is it a wrap for me?”
shut up, b*tch, you know that sneak diss ain’t got back to me (ho ass)
you know i’m turnt, you know them venues gon’ be packed for me
that b*tch that you be kissin’ on charge bronem a rack apiece (ho)
i know how them lies hurt, i gotta keep my word
i stay in that rearview, i seen n*ggas get followed to the ‘burbs (i do)
gotta verify it, make sure it’s true, you just can’t go off n*ggas’ word (you can’t)
if you ain’t see no black and white, can’t call ’em hot, f*ck what you heard (you can’t do that)
[chorus]
grew up fast, post*traumatic, they got active, we got active
grew up fast, post*traumatic, they got active, we got active (we got active)
grew up fast, post*traumatic, they got active, we got active (they got active)
some in jail, some in caskets, i survived, can’t go backwards (yeah, we got active)
grew up fast, post*traumatic, they got active, we got active
grew up fast, post*traumatic, they got active, we got active (we got active)
grew up fast, post*traumatic, they got active, we got active (they got active)
some in jail, some in caskets, i survived, can’t go backwards (yeah, we got active)

- tee grizzley lyrics

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