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- Tee Grizzley I apologize 歌詞
- Tee Grizzley
- Hit-Boy
Had to take my jewelry off for this s**t man
Na na-na na-na
Had to take money out pocket and everything before I even start rappin'
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Just so I get that feel again you know what I'm sayin'
Na na-na na-na na
Back to that grind and hunger
Not like everybody else lil' b***h
Ooh wee
Last thing I dropped was some industry songs I thought was gon' be lit
Now I know if I keep doin' that I ain't gon' be s**t
I tried it
I can't make that s**t stronger from drinkin'
All the people that relate to me do not relate to Taylor Swift
Uh -uh
So I apologize
Apologize
For comin' to the studio and seein' dollar signs
Dollar signs
Instead of bein' real with y'all like how I'm traumatized
Traumatized
The s**t that happened to JB hit me so hard it made my mama cry
D**n
Speakin' of my mama yeah she still got a lot of time
Uh-uh
Lost my great-granny we knew she was almost out of time
I ain't cut them n***as off for nothin' they was out of line
N***as rappers to the fans have 'em singin' like Ty Dolla ign
Ooh yeah
I ain't no rapper I'm an artist
Done been in and out of jail so I gotta be the smartest
Put some season like Loris
Put the guns down from my past now I'm a target
Had to pick the guns back up case they start sparking
Woo
Real peace I'm tryna get closer to it
I can't find that in money 'cause I be blowin' through it
Free my commissary n***as and that b***h goin' through it
Few M's in cash bet you can't get to know me for it
Uh-uh
The real side of me
Real side
It's a broke me
Yeah
And the rich me owe him an apology
Really I hit the lottery
I did
And instead of being grateful
I just see people and let it bother me
Kylie made a billion I'm failin' in life I gotta be
She younger than me so I'm 'posed to have more money logically
Do no start thinkin' like that s**t don't apply to me
Kylie Jenner came from millions I come from poverty
Anybody born in the money they supposed to
You was gon' be dead at twenty that's what they told you
That's what they said
But instead you got rich and f**ked all the h*es that h*e'd you
All of 'em
Now it's time to make sure you don't go back to the old you
No you can't
Now I understand
I understand
I'm me so I ain't nothin' like no other man
When they was buyin' fix and never wearin' clothes twice
I was at auntie house tellin' Lau' Give me everything you don't like
What I got in common with these other rappers Nothin ' n***a
Nothin'
They make theyselves feel real by hangin' with bummy n***as
Pull up to the trenches take some pictures let 'em clutch the blicky
That's why I be irritated when I gotta f**k with n***as
On my mama
I'ma tell you the truth
Man the truth
Ain't lettin' n** *as get some money all that other s**t is stup'
I got b***hes got my n***as I got millions in the stu'
Trade my mansion for a cell over some call boy would you
Boy
But let you tell it you quick to blast gon' flip his a*s
Only six packs
That's it
Only muscle
That's all
N***as ain't trynamake love they 'bout to rape some
Hahahaha
That s**t funny but it's true
Hahaha
Better grow a brain 'fore it be you
'Fore it be you
Better think 'fore you try to be cool
Tryna be cool
Better look for some cameras before you shoot
I was that n***a before I had the cash
Yeah
In the club with my b***h still grabbin' a*s
Come here
God told me Son I'm not sendin' you to Hell
Even though I kill whoever caught 'em when I threw 'em shade
Amen
Don't let this go over your head I wouldn't told on nobody and I woulnd't go to jail n***a
You hear me
Don't let this go over your head I wouldn't told on nobody and I woulnd't go to jail n***a
OutroTy Dolla ign
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Yeah yeah yeah
Ooh wee
Na na-na na-na na na-na
Yeah
Oh yeah
Ooh yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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