WEBBO, Icewear Vezzo, Babyface Ray - Tennessee lyrics
Icewear Vezzo [Chivez Smith] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[WEBBO, Icewear Vezzo, Babyface Ray - Tennessee lyrics]
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech
Woke up in Tennessee
Man, I was high than a motherfucker, dog
Chillin' with my white boy in the Tenn'
Two hours later, I done made about ten
They don't see me win
They'd rather see a nigga fucked up, dead
Or in the pen' they don't wanna see me ball
That's why I flex on these niggas
Stayed down for ninety days and ran
My check up on these niggas (yeah)
Hit the Louis store and fuck a
Check up with my niggas your mans fell off
Now he claimin' he a killer?
Boy, you broke, nigga, you a joke
Free my nigga Big P, rest in peace to J-Low
Dog owed him some cheese
Had to fuck his bitch
Shot his bitch to Tennessee
Then she sucked my dick
That's some fucked-up shit (Damn)
Dropped my jeweler a thirty
Told him bust my wrist
My mans crossed me over
Thought his name was Chris
To live the life that I live, yeah
I took that risk been gone for two days
Came back with dog shit
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech
Woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred
But I only paid fifty-three
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech
Woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred
But I only paid fifty-three
Chicago layover on my way to A&D (yeah)
Blew in a bad bitch, bought a Plan B
(Fuck it)
Thirty racks the blue way, I got it tied up
(Tied) big-ass blunts, neph, go'n fire it up
(Fire that shit up, Big Blue)
Nigga, sign with us (yeah)
Thousand for the big B's, I don't tie 'em up
(Fuck it)
Nigga playin' with my cash, Rizzy line 'em up
(Rizzy get that nigga)
Everywhere, I take the stick
Like I'm blind or somethin' (Somethin')
I don't hear these broke niggas
Like I'm deaf or somethin'
(Shut the fuck up)
Man, the streets gave me stripes
I'm a ref or somethin' (yeah)
Get the advance from a label
Then invest the money open up a new spot
Preacher come and bless 'em for me
I was in that town, had to leave, it got hot
(Shh) if it ain't no money, I don't talk
I ain't shy glizzy with extension hit both
Sides like it's bi
I just pray to God that it land out the sky
Yeah
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech
Woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred
But I only paid fifty-three
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech
Woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred
But I only paid fifty-three
Never change on the guys
We play by the rules
Made a way outta nothin'
We paid like the Jews
Put a two on that dog, yeah
I play with the food
I got ten watches bustdown
This chain like a fool
All the money in the world'll
Never make me tell put that on my babygirl
They won't make me tell
Shit, I'd rather go to hell
'fore they break me down
We can go to war, box it out
It don't make me nothin'
Just took another flight to Cali
I'm plugged with the Crips
Best dog in the city, it's jumpin' the fence
Left the feds for that bitch and
Got one on my hip
I can never show too much love
'cause love get you killed
Give a fuck about no money
I'm a man of respect
These niggas runnin' at the mouth
I done ran up a check
Stayed ten toes down like hands on a pet
Always be the loudest in the room
Get jammed on they rep, ugh
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech
Woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred
But I only paid fifty-three
Runnin' up a check in my big B's
Drunk a four of that Tech
Woke up in Tennessee
Just made about a fifty-piece
Sold 'em for a hundred
But I only paid fifty-three