Tee Grizzley - Picture of My City lyrics
Tee Grizzley [Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr] Detroit, Michigan, US 🇺🇸
[Tee Grizzley - Picture of My City lyrics]
I'ma talk some lil' silly
Shit in the beginning
Just how I feel type shit
Been wanting to get this off my mind
For a long-ass time (What's that?)
Wendy's chicken sandwich fuckin' over Popeyes
(Haha) lot of extras in my clip
Like fries at Five Guys
Neck on Dairy Queen, my wrist on Häagen-Dazs
(Ice) my girl colder than the shit
They sell at Coldstone (Facts)
Every time she let me hit, I make her soul go
(Facts)
Brody sellin' gas like the Chevron, Sunoco
The BP, I'm from the West
But I'm good Deep East (yeah)
The semi transform to a fully, Decepticon
(Boom) reach for my gold, I kill everybody
I'm leprechaun free them real niggas
Fuck them ho niggas who testified
Tellin' shit the police ain't ask
Got 'em some extra time (Man)
They want a picture of my city
Let me paint it (Let me paint that)
It's so hard to make it out
But we gon' make it (We gon' shake back)
We want the best shit
We can't do nothin' basic
It's a Detroit nigga everywhere I go
That shit amazing (Literally)
Let's talk about the people and
The shit they be sayin'
Some people love me so much
You would think we related
Some people hate me so much
You would think we wasn't related
Niggas salty 'cause the bitches they
In love with ate it, ayy
Like some chicken
But they didn't put no hot sauce on it
(They didn't)
And I dropped them hoes off after
They hopped up off it (I did it)
I probably dropped a couple dollars on 'em
(I did) and I be talkin' so much shit
I probably dropped some knowledge on 'em
Like somebody prayin' for me
Gotta be my sweet grandma (Amen)
Old soul, I could fuck a nigga's mean grandma
(Famous) i come from where it's snow
But I ain't never seen Santa
I just seen a lot of niggas
Get popped like peach Fantas (Brrt)
You ain't never been through shit
You tryna find some clout (Boy)
I'll drop your bro and give
You somethin' to rap about (Boy)
Before a studio, we had to trap it out
(Bitch)
At a club in the slums with that ratchet out
(Fuck) a young dog, so ambitious
But ain't got no goals (Nah)
He get some money for some clothes
He tryna buy some poles (All of 'em)
Touched a lot of dead hands
All of 'em was cold
With a lot of makeup on they face
So you can't see the holes
They want a picture of my city
Let me paint it (They know it)
It's so hard to make it out
But we gon' make it we want the best shit
We can't do nothin' basic
It's a Detroit nigga everywhere I go
That shit amazing
Niggas get the chills when young dog speak
(They do)
He a big dog now, you know young dog eat (Ah)
He got some money
Now they thinkin' that young dog sweet (Nah)
I know for a fact he ain't
'cause young dog me (Bitch)
Yeah, I went from Lil T to Big Unky
(I'm Big Unc) my uncle turned into a bitch
Now he my auntie (He my aunt)
Niggas talkin' crazy
Won't say shit in front me (Nah)
Meet with my plug and cash him out
That nigga don't front me
(Nigga don't front me)
But you ain't never been through shit
You tryna find some clout (Lame)
I'll drop your brother
Give you somethin' to rap about (Bah)
Before a studio, we had to trap it out (Trap)
At a club in the slums with that ratchet out
(Bah)
Shit in the beginning
Just how I feel type shit
Been wanting to get this off my mind
For a long-ass time (What's that?)
Wendy's chicken sandwich fuckin' over Popeyes
(Haha) lot of extras in my clip
Like fries at Five Guys
Neck on Dairy Queen, my wrist on Häagen-Dazs
(Ice) my girl colder than the shit
They sell at Coldstone (Facts)
Every time she let me hit, I make her soul go
(Facts)
Brody sellin' gas like the Chevron, Sunoco
The BP, I'm from the West
But I'm good Deep East (yeah)
The semi transform to a fully, Decepticon
(Boom) reach for my gold, I kill everybody
I'm leprechaun free them real niggas
Fuck them ho niggas who testified
Tellin' shit the police ain't ask
Got 'em some extra time (Man)
They want a picture of my city
Let me paint it (Let me paint that)
It's so hard to make it out
But we gon' make it (We gon' shake back)
We want the best shit
We can't do nothin' basic
It's a Detroit nigga everywhere I go
That shit amazing (Literally)
Let's talk about the people and
The shit they be sayin'
Some people love me so much
You would think we related
Some people hate me so much
You would think we wasn't related
Niggas salty 'cause the bitches they
In love with ate it, ayy
Like some chicken
But they didn't put no hot sauce on it
(They didn't)
And I dropped them hoes off after
They hopped up off it (I did it)
I probably dropped a couple dollars on 'em
(I did) and I be talkin' so much shit
I probably dropped some knowledge on 'em
Like somebody prayin' for me
Gotta be my sweet grandma (Amen)
Old soul, I could fuck a nigga's mean grandma
(Famous) i come from where it's snow
But I ain't never seen Santa
I just seen a lot of niggas
Get popped like peach Fantas (Brrt)
You ain't never been through shit
You tryna find some clout (Boy)
I'll drop your bro and give
You somethin' to rap about (Boy)
Before a studio, we had to trap it out
(Bitch)
At a club in the slums with that ratchet out
(Fuck) a young dog, so ambitious
But ain't got no goals (Nah)
He get some money for some clothes
He tryna buy some poles (All of 'em)
Touched a lot of dead hands
All of 'em was cold
With a lot of makeup on they face
So you can't see the holes
They want a picture of my city
Let me paint it (They know it)
It's so hard to make it out
But we gon' make it we want the best shit
We can't do nothin' basic
It's a Detroit nigga everywhere I go
That shit amazing
Niggas get the chills when young dog speak
(They do)
He a big dog now, you know young dog eat (Ah)
He got some money
Now they thinkin' that young dog sweet (Nah)
I know for a fact he ain't
'cause young dog me (Bitch)
Yeah, I went from Lil T to Big Unky
(I'm Big Unc) my uncle turned into a bitch
Now he my auntie (He my aunt)
Niggas talkin' crazy
Won't say shit in front me (Nah)
Meet with my plug and cash him out
That nigga don't front me
(Nigga don't front me)
But you ain't never been through shit
You tryna find some clout (Lame)
I'll drop your brother
Give you somethin' to rap about (Bah)
Before a studio, we had to trap it out (Trap)
At a club in the slums with that ratchet out
(Bah)