Tee Grizzley - Fuck A Hook lyrics

Terry Sanchez Wallace

[Tee Grizzley - Fuck A Hook lyrics]

Ay man i feel like, i feel
Like fuck a hook man, fuck a chorus
Know what i'm sayin', we just gon' go
We in beast mode RIP rock nigga -
Ay, i told bro to have a safe trip
This shit we doin' you get
Retired off of 8 flips
So many numbers we get
Closed after days' shift
Y'all niggas play a lot
Just don't play with this (aah)

'Cause the AR gone' hit
Everything the "K" miss
Ain't got time to count this money
Nigga weigh this superhero in these streets
I need a cape and shit
Save the nigga save money
Never save the bitch -
You just gotta quarter package came
This shit's so low you think it's fake
Bro say kill em'
I say bro you think we ain't
Landlord in the earth and you
Can't stay nigga bwah
I can tell you why these bitches
Don't get bored with us
'Cause we litty and we do
It Biggie like Notorious
Got some bad bitches from New York with us
Brand new diamond link it got
More pointers than the Warriors
Y'all lil' niggas peasants
No money "B" cause y'all ain't
Got no principles or ethics
I call them killers and say 'Christmas'
They gone' light up some trees
Then gift wrap 'em like a present
Lil' Baby have you ever seen a shootin' star?
Well you just did
I'ma shooter that turned to a star
Generation 5, givin' niggas bald fades
I'll hit your block and cut everybody
Like i got all spades -
I don't know how long we been beefin'
But let's see how long the clip last
I'm a big nigga, i ain't got a six pack
But she wanna ride all day
Like she at Six Flags, zero cap
Still ridin' with them drums
We be in the slums
I'm a felon, if they flick us
Bro hop out and run
I'ma tell 'em you owe child support
That's why you ran
I don't know why niggas play when
They know how it's land
It ain't from the bottom of your heart
Why you say it? If you know that you ain't
Bout to hit your target, why you sprayin'?
Niggas be playin, my dog played me
I saw that shit comin' before it happened
That's So Raven did everything for niggas
They did everything but thank me
I was sittin' in that cell
Doin' everything but complaining
Accepted what came with it, before i did it
That's what separate me from these niggas
No cappin' these lyrics aye
I set your boots on fire like you run to fast
Niggas hot like fire cause i
Ran it up too fast
Y'all go broke on all that jewelry
We gone tuck this cash cut the lights off
If i see it i'ma cum too fast we get ours
Get out the way we don't be greedy for it
Made a million off that run
You ain't even know it
We don't wanna fuck your hoes
It's too easy for us
We ain't clickin' up with niggas
Y'all too skeechy for us
Niggas in the streets know us
They don't play with us
What i think about your new chain
Your jeweler play too much
They look at us like Office Max
Nigga we paper'd up
We got cake like we got baker plugs (aah)

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