Şarkıcı: Tee Grizzley
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Parça: Robbery 6
Tee Grizzley - Robbery 6 Lirik (LRC) (05:01-301-0-en) (ÖN İZLEME)
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[00:00.00]by RentAnAdviser.com
[00:01.80]Oh yeah
[00:04.30]Fuck she thought, nigga?
[00:06.70]Damn, bitch crazy
[00:09.30]Ayy, that bitch thought she had one (What?), I ain't goin' (Not me)
[00:12.20]Took the gun, put it to her head, started blowin' (Switch)
[00:14.50]This time, the media gon' have more to speak about
[00:17.20]Get all my shit, pack it up before I leave the house (I'm gone)
[00:19.70]Blower still in my hand, walkin' out the front door (I'm out this bitch)
[00:22.10]I thought I had one, but, fuck it, I got other hoes
[00:24.40]I hit the porch, runnin' to the whip fast (Let's get it)
[00:26.80]12 ran down right before I hit the grass (Freeze)
[00:29.00]Damn, I'm surrounded, thinkin', "What the fuck?"
[00:31.60]Ain't no goin' back for me, I got a stick, I'm 'bout to bust (Let's get it)
[00:34.00]It's helicopters comin', so I know I'm on the news (Damn)
[00:36.30]I tried to blow my pole, but my arm couldn't move (Fuck)
[00:38.80]They on me with them sticks and they all yellin', "Freeze" (Get down)
[00:41.30]Hit the back of my leg, I fell to my knees (Baow)
[00:43.80]Neighbors comin' out, feds tryna cause a scene
[00:46.30]I wake up out of breath, it was a motherfuckin' dream
[00:51.50]What the fuck?
[00:54.10]Shit
[00:55.10]Wait, what the fuck goin' on, man?
[00:59.10]Girlie next to me (Damn), my mind takin' flight (The fuck?)
[01:01.20]She open up her eyes like, "Baby, you alright?" (I'm good)
[01:03.50]I shook my head, "Yeah, but I'm up for the night" (Can't sleep)
[01:05.90]I'm lookin' at the dresser and I see the same pipe
[01:08.30]I was usin' in the dream, then my phone ring
[01:10.80]They say my lil' brother out here tryna cause a scene
[01:13.20]I'm like, "Fuck that lil' nigga, he just tryna prove a point" (Fuck him)
[01:15.80]"That boy left me for dead when they had me in the joint"
[01:18.10]I hung up, but I was woke 'til the next day (Damn)
[01:20.80]I gotta get my mind right, I'm catchin' me a play (I need it)
[01:23.10]I hit my DM, see a nigga from Grand River (Who is this?)
[01:25.60]I play it real cool, I been workin' on my temper (What up?)
[01:28.20]He like, "Welcome home, I hope to see you soon" (Okay)
[01:30.60]I'm lookin' at his pictures, he don't strike me as no goon
[01:33.00]Last time I hit his hood, I put niggas on the moon
[01:35.30]But that message was a threat, that's how real killers move (Let's get it)
[01:37.90]I gotta give it to 'em, these niggas ain't givin' up (They on it)
[01:40.40]Another nigga on me now, but I don't give a fuck (Let's do it)
[01:42.70]I'm through the city strapped, don't nobody know my truck
[01:45.20]I'm a fuckin' big dog, all these lil' niggas mutts (Oh yeah)
[01:48.00]One of my homies, he be trappin' out his mama house (He trappin')
[01:50.70]And everybody call bro when they be coppin' now (That's the plug)
[01:53.40]I ain't heard from him since before the bid
[01:55.40]I'm really kinda broke, so I pulled up to his crib (Yeah)
[01:57.90]A lil' nigga on the porch, he know me from the way (What up though?)
[02:00.50]He gotta be security, he clutchin' on the K (I see you)
[02:02.60]Niggas from the hood probably think I'm still gone (Nah)
[02:05.10]I walk up, shake his hand, he like, "Brodie, welcome home" (Welcome home)
[02:07.50]I'm like, "Where Juan at?" He pointed at the house
[02:09.80]I'm strapped up, but he don't know 'cause I ain't got it out
[02:12.40]I walk in and smell good food, good loud (Oh yeah)
[02:14.90]Juan mama see me, put her hand over her mouth (Oh my God)
[02:17.50]"I got my baby back, when you get home?"
[02:19.70]I'm like, "Hey, ma, I ain't been out for that long" (I just got out)
[02:22.30]Music real loud, she playin' her favorite song (I hear you)
[02:24.80]She walked me in the kitchen like, "You want some neck bones?" (Hell yeah)
[02:27.50]Now we in the kitchen, her every move I'm watchin' (I'm on 'em)
[02:29.90]She turned around, I put the kitchen knife in my pocket (Let me get that)
[02:32.20]She look at me like, "I know you lookin' for my son" (Uh-huh)
[02:34.70]"He in the back, tell him get up here, the food done" (Bet)
[02:37.20]I head to the back, clutchin' on the strap
[02:39.40]And the knife, let me tell you where my head at
[02:42.20]This nigga was my dog, he was broke, I put him on (No cap)
[02:44.60]When I was locked, this nigga wasn't pickin' up that phone (Fake as hell)
[02:47.10]I walk in his room, he breakin' down, baggin' up (What up, bro?)
[02:49.70]He see my face and jump out the chair, he backin' up (Chill out)
[02:51.90]I'm like, "Damn, chill, my nigga, it's all love
[02:54.30]Why you tell me you was broke though and really you the plug?" (Why you lie?)
[02:56.80]He jittery, but still started pullin' money out (Okay)
[02:59.20]Pockets buldgin', but he only pulled a couple twenties out (That's all?)
[03:01.60]He like, "Welcome home, that should put you on your feet" (Yeah)
[03:04.20]"That's all I can give, my baby, I gotta eat" (Yeah)
[03:06.50]I'm in his face and he still can't keep it a hundred (Bet)
[03:09.00]I upped the knife and hit him twelve times in his stomach (Come here)
[03:11.40]I found eight bricks and ninety K, nigga, run it (I need that)
[03:13.90]I'm fillin' up the bag, then I hear his mama comin' (Shit)
[03:16.50]I turn the light off, room dark, she can't see nothin' (Okay)
[03:19.20]I pull her in and hit, I can feel her bones crushin'
[03:21.40]I left that nigga and his mama in that bitch gushin' (Leakin')
[03:23.70]It's blood on my money, I ain't trippin', nigga, fuck it (Fuck it)
[03:26.30]That lil' nigga on the porch, you know I got...........
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