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young grizzley - intro lyrics

[verse 1]

small opening i see
finish this weed
wanna rock a beat i gotta pay a small fee
tansi yeah my blood is cree
a native in the game that can bombard?
h-ll yeah and shout out to shawn bernard
my chance to claim my spot in the yard
pick up my hammer like im coming straight from asgard
songs gonna be crazy like die-hard
haters saying f-ck you take your music to the junkyard
im like nah imma take your hate bury it 6 feet deep at a graveyard
slowly proving i have the sk!ll to make the list
gold watch on my wrist
notice how some words i try and twist
clever thinking thats a chance i am taking
n0body own me so i do the decision making
my girl is breathtaking
working my 9 to 5 was backbreaking
see these people that be faking
got this earth f-ckin shaking
from all the time that i am paying
into the game just to get recognized
my music is fire so please be advised
this album drop i need to capitalize
off it boutta drop it haters won’t stop it
im not making profits yet
because im not close to walking through the gate
so this the chance i need to take

[verse 2]

everything in my city got me p-ssed off
so many f-ckin fakes got me p-ssed off
so much f-ckin hate got me p-ssed off
leaving the f-ckin city cause im p-ssed off
woke up feeling great
but the biggest mistake
is not knowing how the day go on
f-ck i didn’t see this coming im a moron
but enough of that ive had enough of him
and enough of them
so caught up in a spiderweb feeling like eminem
count rhymes from my finger round around
how you think i was the bad
because i called you out for putting me down because you were sad
d-mn man
that ain’t a real homie
and i said that to you now you calling fake? mother f-cker you don’t even know me
we never even chilled enough for you to ask how my childhood was
just because you -ssume
something it don’t mean its f-ckin true
anyone who believes you
and chills they outta my life because they a bunch of f-ckin backstabbers

[verse 3]

anger built up the wall imma need a f-ckin ladder
climb outta this city im gone
f-ck the fake friends and hate imma smoke this bong
imma rep this song
cause im so p-ssed off
gone in a year anyways
so who the f-ck needs em anyway
starting a new life with the love of my life
and in a few years we gonna be husband and wife
i love her so much that i always mention her when i write
but to the fakes don’t be acting around me motherf-cker
unless you tryna get beat cause you a busta
so fake i can’t even see like stevie wonder
your the winds that whisper im the thunder
f-ck you fakes bring your game
come at me this is where i gain the fame
chain on legs and i saw to the head
thats the best duo since b-tter & bread
p-ssed the world off with what i just said
walking through the poppy fields but don’t be calling me ned
young grizzley is full of green like a field
ain’t religious like flanders
see what i just did theres no need to biggity banter
don’t be calling me when im toking i ain’t gonna answer
sometimes i get angry too much like bruce banner
don’t be waiting on me because you won’t get an answer
i hit the city so much its making my hand hurt
i just took a p-ss on the world r-kelly
running down your dreams but don’t be calling me tom petty
feeling like imma lose myself because my palms have been sweaty
f-ck a ford i prefer a chevy
about to end this freestyle with precision steering call that real steady

- young grizzley lyrics

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