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Tee Grizzley

Dropped The Lo

 

Dropped The Lo

(album: Controversy - 2023)


Niggas ain't even got no opps, who y'all talking 'bout in them songs?
I got an opp can't look me eye to eye 'cause one of his shit gone
People keep telling me that I'm beefing with a pit (Helluva made this beat, baby)
I call my four-five a leash, shit'll make a nigga sit (Enrgy made this one)
Oh, yeah

Pop out when it's hot out, find a bitch to fucking skate on (I'm gone)
Pop out when it's cold, Gucci coat and all my J on (Ice)
Play with something safe, them niggas tryna keep they face on (Nigga)
Extension hanging out that Glock 10, look like a payphone
Wake up in the morning, put my 'Miris then my K on
If you really tryna play it safe, nigga, stay home
Get a nigga touched anywhere 'cause my pape' long
I be tryna get a nigga face like a Wraith song

Ayy, pop out in my city, all my J on, brand new Gucci coat (Oh yeah)
Two types of people that don't like me, pussy niggas, goofy hoes (Fuck 'em)
Niggas ain't even got no opps, who y'all talking 'bout in them songs? (Who?)
I got an opp can't look me eye to eye 'cause one of his shit gone (Bitch)
We ain't 'bout to play with no nigga, boy, or no bitch (At all)
Run up on 'em, dump the whole clip, yeah, that's some cold shit
Not a goofy, when it come to smoke, I ain't gon' post shit (At all)
And when these niggas get they brains scattered, I don't know shit (I'm quiet)
Used to beat niggas' ass back in the day, now I pop niggas (Come here)
You be with them niggas I don't like, you might die with 'em (Pussy)
I was broke, I caught the DDOT, now the top missing (Drop)
Fuck the opps, them niggas be put up like the dry dishes (No cap)
Ayy, Skilla, they can't fuck with us on street shit or rap shit (No cap)
Me and Mu in the London, bitches fucking off our accent (No cap)
I text like thirty hoes, "Good morning," 'fore I eat breakfast (Nigga)
They can turn the lights off in Annex 'cause our necks lit (No cap)

Pop out when it's hot out, find a bitch to fucking skate on (I'm gone)
Pop out when it's cold, Gucci coat and all my J on (Ice)
Play with something safe, them niggas tryna keep they face on (Nigga)
Extension hanging out that Glock 10, look like a payphone
Wake up in the morning, put my 'Miris then my K on
If you really tryna play it safe, nigga, stay home
Get a nigga touched anywhere 'cause my pape' long
I be tryna get a nigga face like a Wraith song (Ha)

Them boys ain't my motherfucking opps, them my custos (Ha)
Gang full of iPhones, they be getting touched on (Bah)
Chopper crush bones, we bust hoes and tough tones
It don't matter what the fuck wrong, strap your nuts on (Strap your nuts on)
I been riding 'round with money and blicks since a jit (Since a jit)
I been tweaking, sending hits, all this over a kit (Bah)
People keep telling me that I'm beefing with a pit (Ha)
I call my four-five a leash, shit'll make a nigga sit (Sit your ass down)
I up three M's on the 'Gram, it make 'em sick (Sick)
Chain doing the Uzi dance every time I take a pic'
Got the hook on my dick, I can't even take a piss (Ha)
None of my guns boring, everything got a switch
Tryna blow a nigga like a candle, make a wish
Every time me and Tee in the club, it's a lightshow (Ha)
I just fucked the opps' striker up, call GEICO (Ha)
Up the Drac' and knock a nigga stomach off like some lipo, ha (Fah, ha)

Pop out when it's hot out, find a bitch to fucking skate on (I'm gone)
Pop out when it's cold, Gucci coat and all my J on (Ice)
Play with something safe, them niggas tryna keep they face on (Nigga)
Extension hanging out that Glock 10, look like a payphone
Wake up in the morning, put my 'Miris then my K on
If you really tryna play it safe, nigga, stay home
Get a nigga touched anywhere 'cause my pape' long
I be tryna get a nigga face like a Wraith song

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