Tee Grizzley - Preach lyrics
Tee Grizzley [Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr] Detroit, Michigan, US 🇺🇸
[Tee Grizzley - Preach lyrics]
Ayy, they tried to bury us, right?
They ain't know we was C's though
Grew up to some crazy shit
Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that
Did you?
And somethin' low-key on your block
You ain't know that, did you?
Had to cut into an opp
Like, "You ain't on that, is you?"
"You ain't on that, is you?
You ain't on that, is you?"
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
The shit I rap be facts
I ain't just droppin' bars
Bro'nem could see a carseat
They still gon' chop the car
I ain't trippin' if the police get my opps
Them niggas ain't finna survive in prison
My niggas got the yards
Them Detroit niggas want me to
Keep that same flow but that ain't what get
Them millions, I can't, bro
You know a lot of niggas
Scared to make that change, though
You gotta do it, get money
That's how the game go
Real nigga 'round these weird niggas
I don't fit in house up on the hills
Gotta rock climb to get in
It ain't one nigga I can
Call and borrow a band
I ain't trippin', though
'cause the banker let me borrow M's
Yeah, we can do that debit
And that credit talk
Tell your mans face to face 'fore
I blow his expression off
You know what I used to
Do to get that cheddar, dawg
I was robbin' stores for that vault, like
"Don't set it off"
Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that
Did you?
And somethin' low-key on your block
You ain't know that, did you?
Had to cut into an opp
Like, "You ain't on that, is you?"
"You ain't on that, is you?
You ain't on that, is you?"
Blue faces on me, bust down, little thottie
I was pushin' foreigns through
The East before Gotti
They came to chop bricks
You don't wanna see karate
Free my niggas ridin' under the five
Almighty
Ayy, know I fuck with G's and some Crips too
Boy, your ho a bitch and you a bitch too
Boy don't let them niggas get you slumped
'Cause when you dead
They gon' still live they life and have fun
It's a difference from preachin'
Speakin' from experience
All the shit I been through, I remember
Niggas say I changed for material
Boy, is you illiterate?
Nigga, you know what the fuck
I risked for this?
Nigga, you know what I risked for my wrist?
Rest in peace my opp, nigga
You ain't gon' be missed
Besides get on Instagram and diss
Your niggas ain't finna do shit
We gon' coexist until I
Want them niggas picked
Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that
Did you?
And somethin' low-key on your block
You ain't know that, did you?
Had to cut into an opp
Like, "You ain't on that, is you?"
"You ain't on that, is you?
You ain't on that, is you?"
I don't regret the shit I did wrong, naw
But I regret the shit I
Did for the wrong people
MarMar in and out the hole like
He ain't tryna come home
Bro, you only got a year left
Chill, you at the door, nigga
Got all this money waitin' on
You, all these hoes, nigga
When I see niggas, I just see a lot of hoes
Nigga how you gonna go to work
With me when you broke, nigga?
Huh? tell these niggas make it make sense
They run the streets night and day
Still ain't made shit
Got this 40 in my hand, it ain't on my hip
Niggas say they on my ass
More like on my dick nigga, ah
Ten milli' on me now
And somethin' low-key on your block
You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that
Is you? Ten milli' on me now
On me now
They ain't know we was C's though
Grew up to some crazy shit
Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that
Did you?
And somethin' low-key on your block
You ain't know that, did you?
Had to cut into an opp
Like, "You ain't on that, is you?"
"You ain't on that, is you?
You ain't on that, is you?"
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
The shit I rap be facts
I ain't just droppin' bars
Bro'nem could see a carseat
They still gon' chop the car
I ain't trippin' if the police get my opps
Them niggas ain't finna survive in prison
My niggas got the yards
Them Detroit niggas want me to
Keep that same flow but that ain't what get
Them millions, I can't, bro
You know a lot of niggas
Scared to make that change, though
You gotta do it, get money
That's how the game go
Real nigga 'round these weird niggas
I don't fit in house up on the hills
Gotta rock climb to get in
It ain't one nigga I can
Call and borrow a band
I ain't trippin', though
'cause the banker let me borrow M's
Yeah, we can do that debit
And that credit talk
Tell your mans face to face 'fore
I blow his expression off
You know what I used to
Do to get that cheddar, dawg
I was robbin' stores for that vault, like
"Don't set it off"
Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that
Did you?
And somethin' low-key on your block
You ain't know that, did you?
Had to cut into an opp
Like, "You ain't on that, is you?"
"You ain't on that, is you?
You ain't on that, is you?"
Blue faces on me, bust down, little thottie
I was pushin' foreigns through
The East before Gotti
They came to chop bricks
You don't wanna see karate
Free my niggas ridin' under the five
Almighty
Ayy, know I fuck with G's and some Crips too
Boy, your ho a bitch and you a bitch too
Boy don't let them niggas get you slumped
'Cause when you dead
They gon' still live they life and have fun
It's a difference from preachin'
Speakin' from experience
All the shit I been through, I remember
Niggas say I changed for material
Boy, is you illiterate?
Nigga, you know what the fuck
I risked for this?
Nigga, you know what I risked for my wrist?
Rest in peace my opp, nigga
You ain't gon' be missed
Besides get on Instagram and diss
Your niggas ain't finna do shit
We gon' coexist until I
Want them niggas picked
Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that
Did you?
And somethin' low-key on your block
You ain't know that, did you?
Had to cut into an opp
Like, "You ain't on that, is you?"
"You ain't on that, is you?
You ain't on that, is you?"
I don't regret the shit I did wrong, naw
But I regret the shit I
Did for the wrong people
MarMar in and out the hole like
He ain't tryna come home
Bro, you only got a year left
Chill, you at the door, nigga
Got all this money waitin' on
You, all these hoes, nigga
When I see niggas, I just see a lot of hoes
Nigga how you gonna go to work
With me when you broke, nigga?
Huh? tell these niggas make it make sense
They run the streets night and day
Still ain't made shit
Got this 40 in my hand, it ain't on my hip
Niggas say they on my ass
More like on my dick nigga, ah
Ten milli' on me now
And somethin' low-key on your block
You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that
Is you? Ten milli' on me now
On me now