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Tee Grizzley

Walked Down (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

 

Walked Down (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: Tee's Coney Island - 2023)


We got big straps, heavy checks
Oh yeah (Bitch, you know Antt did the beat)

Ain't nothing light over here, we got big straps, heavy checks (Facts)
Girlie almost killed us in the whip, she got some deadly neck (Slow down)
Dog say we beefing, he just talking with his petty ass (Rah-rah)
Catch him out in traffic, get to tossing at his scary ass (What's up?)
We ain't stopping shit, they hit them lights and we gon' scratch off (We gone)
Fuck I look letting you pull me over in this Trackhawk? (No cap)
Icy chain, plain watch, temper short, bag long
In the trenches, strikers out, fully on me, mask on (Yeah)
Niggas can't come 'round the guys no more (Man, fuck niggas)
Niggas can't get pieces of our pies no more (Fuck these niggas)
I ain't saving niggas' lives, sparing niggas' wives, giving none of these pussy-ass niggas fries no more (Don't put your hand out)
I'm with HorseTheOne, you know that boy ain't no joke (That boy ain't no joke)
I'm with Mari Red, you know that nigga gon' blow (That nigga gon' shoot)
Ayy, I ain't talking Captain Jay's, glizzy got a fifty piece
Pretty-ass Arabic, Chaldean sneaky link (Uh-huh)
Fifty 'bow sale, 'bout to pull up to L. George's (Uh-huh)
Pockets enormous, we cook shit like George Foreman (Go get 'em)
Piss me off, I'm putting that on you, no back and forthing (The bag)
Headshot his ass, he survive, he won't be normal (Bah)
'Member I was broke, so fucking hungry, boy, I could've cried (No cap)
Brodie had meal, my hands together, I'm like, "Bust the fries" (Let me get some of them)
Crazy how them niggas was the man, they ain't got no money now (They finished)
I got all the money now (They finished), don't give me them puppy eyes, nigga

Is you dying for me? (Is you with me?) I don't want you then (Then beat it)
I just dumped two pints, I'm tryna skip the day (Fuck it)
My shooter dyslexic, his ABCs start with K (Baow)
An FN (Brrt) and K, yeah (Oh yeah)
Niggas piss poor, wouldn't even fuck on they bitch (I'll take her to there)
Get on they brother ass with a switch (Grr)
Double down until I got 'bout ten on my wrist (Bust it)
Rolls-Royce kit came with an assist (Skrrt)
Blinders on, it's tunnel vision, I still don't miss (Okay)
Fuck experience, baby, it's all inside of the wrist (Okay)
We the Hot Boys, I'm geeking, this ain't Tris (Uh-uh)
Pour piss 'fore I ever sip that shit (Can't do it)
Me going back and forth with niggas, that's unheard of (Uh-uh)
Get me out of the loop, I been seeing double
My dog think it's a ball game, dog stay in trouble (Trippin')
Pretty bitch just like the game, I'ma hit the bubble (No cap)
Man, fuck this nigga thinking tryna test some rubbles? (What's wrong with him?)
All that petty shit he flexing to me like pebbles (That's light)
All this ice, I need a shovel (Yeah)
It's on, I need a metal (Uh-huh)
Popping shit with no buttons just like kettles (Uh-huh)

done

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