Tee Grizzley, Baby Grizzley - Left Wrist Icey lyrics

Terry Sanchez Wallace

[Tee Grizzley, Baby Grizzley - Left Wrist Icey lyrics]

What's up, baby, I'm doin' ad-libs right now
You hear me? (Five hunnid)
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 icey, right wrist icey
Left wrist icey, right wrist icey
Belt was a stack (Huh) , shoes was a stack
Belt was a stack (Huh) , shoes was a stack

Ayy, these boys lame as fuck
I got facial recognition (Huh)
Murder mag manager, I got it out the kitchen
I'll elevate your bum ass career
With my mention dawg mad so I hit his bitch
And doubled up the tension (Haha)
Dropped the Range Rover just to
Move through the snow (Skrrt)
Drumroll forty 'cause I move whеn it's go
(Ayy) yeah, I heard your song
It was cool but you broke (Yеah)
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 bitch some Prada (Okay)
Too much money on my plate, heavyweight
Bitch I'm eight deuce (Okay)
Check that bag like a guala, on my momma
(Woo) niggas hate when I talk money
'cause they ain't got none (Hey)
Make a opp run
(Hey) , call a hunnid round Glock fun
Five hunnid essays, my niggas had a high run
(Five hunnid)
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 niggas leapin'
Hit that pussy 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 icey
(Hey) , right wrist icey (Hey)
Bitch tried to spike me (Hey)
Feds try to 'dict me (Hey)
Saint Laurent shirt, nah
Bitch this ain't no white tee
Put all my niggas on that
Screen like I'm Spike Lee
Cooler on the TEC, four-five, Nina busser
Baby wanna be my kids momma
I can't trust her
Pussy was amazin' but I can't even cuff her
Too much bread
I can't even spread chunky peanut butter
(O oh)
If you know your bitch bad, nigga, please
Tuck her tell her new nigga, "Take a knee
I done fucked her" (Okay)
Pussy was amazin' but I can't even cuff her
(Okay) too much bread like I'm tryna
Spread chunky peanut butter

Nigga, left wrist icey
(Hey) , right wrist icey (Hey)
Left wrist icey
(Hey) , right wrist icey (Hey)
Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack
Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack
Nigga, left wrist icey
(yeah) , right wrist icey (Both of 'em)
Left wrist icey (yeah)
Right wrist icey (Hunnid on that bitch)
Belt was a stack
(yeah) , shoes was a stack (What else?)
Belt was a stack (What else?)
Shoes was a stack (Talk to 'em)

Ask God to help me take flight (yeah)
Now I know how it feel to everything
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 everything) 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 hunnid (Whole hunnid)
The shooter got his passport
We'll blow you down in London (Boom)
Next time a nigga 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 niggas walk up in your
House like they your roommates (Knock-knock)
Yeah, left wrist icey
(Icey) , new crib pricey (yeah)
Niggas 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 niggas gettin' noticed
(Facts)
I was headlinin', niggas couldn't even open
(Facts) it was mine first, now
It's Baby Grizz' moment, nigga

Left wrist icey, right wrist icey
Left wrist icey, right wrist icey
Belt was a stack
(Yah) , shoes was a stack (Yah)
Belt was a stack
(Yah) , shoes was a stack, bitch
Left wrist icey, right wrist icey
Left wrist icey, right wrist icey
Belt was a stack
(Yah) , shoes was a stack (Yah)
Belt was a stack, shoes was a stack, bitch
(Stack, bitch, stack, bitch)

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