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tee grizzley & skilla baby – really rich lyrics

[intro: tee grizzley & sk!lla baby]
it’s bandcamp and grizzley, send a blitz, we feel offended
huh?
(h+lluva made this beat, baby)

[verse 1: sk!lla baby]
huh, told gary make my left wrist look like my right wrist
quarterback the plays, make ’em touch down like mike vick
all+black ‘fit make my jewelry hit like tyson
billion+dollar deals, i just really need one percent
n+gga, i be huntin’ sh+t, let a n+gga run his lips
four bank accounts, one me, i’m so f+ckin’ rich
spent a half a ticket on my kit, i ain’t tuckin’ sh+t
i can’t leave the streets alone, i can’t lie, i love this sh+t
call my lawyer, i just blew the brains out the coupe
they ain’t got no money, them boys way out the loop
my young boys’ll slide down and put you on the news
i got me a box monte, finna put this b+tch on shoes
i be with the goons, we don’t follow rules
got like five trophies on my neck, how can i lose?
bust patek on, i think this b+tch gon’ leave a bruise
i just a had a meeting with my plug this morning on zoom

[chorus: sk!lla baby]
boy, i’m really rich, not thousand+dollar rich
i got thousands on thousands, got all kinda sh+t
huh, boy, i’m really rich, not one+house rich
i got houses on houses, got all kinda sh+t (huh?)
boy, i’m really rich, not just hood rich
i got mansions and pateks, got all kinda sh+t (huh?)
boy, i’m really rich, i’m not just playin’ rich
i’m not just sayin’ sh+t, i got all kinda sh+t (huh?)
[verse 2: tee grizzley]
i just told my jeweler make my tennis match my earrings (do that)
sober in this b+tch, but we’ll nut up like we off six beans (no cap)
tell your ho stop callin’ me, i come through when my b+tch sleep
the house i grew up in cost thirty, i spent that on van cleef
n+gga, i’m for real rich, i am not for fun rich (uh+uh)
electric new 580, fifty pointers in my son sh+t (facts)
i fly to london, blow a bag at harrods on some nonsense
she tryna f+ck, but i can’t put my d+ck inside no bum b+tch (can’t do it)
toledo b+tch, she know who n+ggas is, still asked, “who is he?” (what?)
i should’ve reached inside my f+nny, smacked that b+tch with fifty (b+tch)
we the richest in the city, b+tch, my newborn got on fendi (no cap)
it’s bandcamp and grizzley, send a blitz, we feel offended (go get ’em)
hoodbachi, i don’t eat benis, i treat prada like the nike store (i do)
i bought this sh+t just ’cause you can’t afford it, i don’t like it, though
what your b+tch got in common with my shooters, they all like to blow
i drop a bag and catch a flight, you dead before my luggage stowed

- tee grizzley skilla baby lyrics

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