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webbo - tennessee lyrics

[intro: webbo]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
runnin’ up a check in my big b’s
drunk a four of that tech, woke up in tennessee
man, i was high than a motherf+cker, dog

[verse 1: webbo]
chillin’ with my white boy in the tenn’
two hours later, i done made about ten
they don’t see me win
they’d rather see a n+gga f+cked up, dead, or in the pen’
they don’t wanna see me ball, that’s why i flex on these n+ggas
stayed down for ninety days and ran my check up on these n+ggas (yeah)
hit the louis store and f+ck a check up with my n+ggas
your mans fell off, now he claimin’ he a k!ller?
boy, you broke, n+gga, you a joke
free my n+gga big p, rest in peace to j+low
dog owed him some cheese, had to f+ck his b+tch
shot his b+tch to tennessee, then she sucked my d+ck
that’s some f+cked+up sh+t (d+mn)
dropped my jeweler a thirty, told him bust my wrist
my mans crossed me over, thought his name was chris
to live the life that i live, yeah, i took that risk
been gone for two days, came back with dog sh+t
[chorus: webbo]
runnin’ up a check in my big b’s
drunk a four of that tech, woke up in tennessee
just made about a fifty+piece
sold ’em for a hundred, but i only paid fifty+three
runnin’ up a check in my big b’s
drunk a four of that tech, woke up in tennessee
just made about a fifty+piece
sold ’em for a hundred, but i only paid fifty+three

[verse 2: babyface ray]
chicago layover on my way to a&d (yeah)
blew in a bad b+tch, bought a plan b (f+ck it)
thirty racks the blue way, i got it tied up (tied)
big+ass blunts, neph, go’n fire it up (fire that sh+t up, big blue)
n+gga, sign with us (yeah)
thousand for the big b’s, i don’t tie ’em up (f+ck it)
n+gga playin’ with my cash, rizzy line ’em up (rizzy get that n+gga)
everywhere, i take the stick, like i’m blind or somethin’ (somethin’)
i don’t hear these broke n+ggas like i’m deaf or somethin’ (shut the f+ck up)
man, the streets gave me stripes, i’m a ref or somethin’ (yeah)
get the advance from a label, then invest the money
open up a new spot, preacher come and bless ’em for me
i was in that town, had to leave, it got hot (shh)
if it ain’t no money, i don’t talk, i ain’t shy
glizzy with extension hit both sides like it’s bi
i just pray to god that it land out the sky, yeah
[chorus: webbo]
runnin’ up a check in my big b’s
drunk a four of that tech, woke up in tennessee
just made about a fifty+piece
sold ’em for a hundred, but i only paid fifty+three
runnin’ up a check in my big b’s
drunk a four of that tech, woke up in tennessee
just made about a fifty+piece
sold ’em for a hundred, but i only paid fifty+three

[verse 3: icewear vezzo]
never change on the guys, we play by the rules
made a way outta nothin’, we paid like the jews
put a two on that dog, yeah, i play with the food
i got ten watches bustdown, this chain like a fool
all the money in the world’ll never make me tell
put that on my babygirl, they won’t make me tell
sh+t, i’d rather go to h+ll ‘fore they break me down
we can go to war, box it out, it don’t make me nothin’
just took another flight to cali, i’m plugged with the crips
best dog in the city, it’s jumpin’ the fence
left the feds for that b+tch and got one on my hip
i can never show too much love ’cause love get you k!lled
give a f+ck about no money, i’m a man of respect
these n+ggas runnin’ at the mouth, i done ran up a check
stayed ten toes down like hands on a pet
always be the loudest in the room get jammed on they rep, ugh
[chorus: webbo]
runnin’ up a check in my big b’s
drunk a four of that tech, woke up in tennessee
just made about a fifty+piece
sold ’em for a hundred, but i only paid fifty+three
runnin’ up a check in my big b’s
drunk a four of that tech, woke up in tennessee
just made about a fifty+piece
sold ’em for a hundred, but i only paid fifty+three

- webbo lyrics

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