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tee grizzley - lost and found lyrics

[verse 1: tee grizzley]
stack, pray, stay out the way, you gon’ make it out
whole brick in the trap, we gon’ break it down
audemar, f-ck the plain, we gon’ spray it down
run up on you, ain’t no talkin’, we gon’ lay you down

[verse 2: ynw melly]
p-ssy boy, please don’t make a n-gga lay you down
big kahunas on the glock, monkey nuts, fifty rounds
f-ck boy better shh, better not make a sound
leave your -ss on the ground, leave your -ss lost and found
oh oh, okay, okay, he want a fl!ck, huh huh
okay, i heard that n-gga got that bag, uh uh
huh, huh, we need it all, go get the tec, uh uh
my n-ggas shootin’ sh-t in public, we don’t text, okay

[verse 3: tee grizzley]
sat in prison all them years and i came out hard
on the block of no return, shoot at unknown cars
i got two sides to me, half grizzly, half shark
jump in that water or them woods and get ripped apart
this -ssault rifle so big, this b-tch can come apart
i remember stealin’ bikes, now i got auto-start
melly, slatt slatt slatt, that’s that gang talk
and f-ck a chain, i’ll sn-tch a n-gga brain off

[verse 4: ynw melly]
-ss on, i want to ride on her
she a lot, uh uh, he surprised i’m hung, yeah
beat that p-ssy b-tch, with the .223
i been totin’ sticks before p-b-rty, huh
all these freaky b-tches see the truth in me, huh
she’s like melly, baby, you abusing me, hmm
and we made it out of poverty, uh
thirty thousand on the cuban link, uh
this sh-t here what i’m distributing
good dope in detroit, yeah, distributing
uh, ooh-e
he on addy, i’m on lean, nah
ooh she say she popped a bean, uh
nut on her face like, “maybe it’s maybelline”

[verse 5: tee grizzley]
f-ck a n-gga’s b-tch good, she ain’t gon’ go back to him
gave an opp the whole thirty, felt like i owed that to him
and doc ain’t shootin’ just to shoot, that boy know what he doin’
and f-ck n-ggas, that ain’t my business, i don’t know what they doin’
and block ain’t pimpin’ just to pimp, he got the hoes lit
have my bloods put some blood on your whole fit
that instagram b-tch you like, she sucked the whole d-ck
and i don’t trust her, i’m f-ckin’, clutchin’ my four-fifth
they been screamin’ up the block, cops ain’t even carin’
if them b-tches get behind me they gon’ get embarr-ssed
melly, where the florida hoes, n-gga? sharing is caring
if we doin’ drill together, they gon’ think we terrorists

- tee grizzley lyrics

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