Biography:
Born in Detroit, Grizzley was raised by his grandmother in the Joy Road area of West Detroit. In middle school, he founded the musical group, All Stars Ball Hard along with three of his friends. In 2011, his mother was sentenced to 15 years in prison for drug trafficking. His father was murdered in 2012.
On July 1, 2014, Tee Grizzley was one of three people arrested following an attempted robbery at a jewelry store in Lexington, Kentucky. On September 30
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[Intro]
Ebm
Raf Simmons cost me five slips
B
Dat Goyard bag another fire strip
Ebm
You in Detroit and see a Wraith, nigga that's my shit
B
Would of pushed Rico's shit back, I am not Mitch
Ebm
Helluva made this beat, baby
Gettin' money, why these niggas gettin' mad?
B
Jump off the plane with a couple of M's in the bag
Ebm
If anybody play with me, it's numbers on their head
B
We ain't gon' talk about it though, that's the end of that
[Verse 1]
Ebm
Trappin', I'm still into that, address, I can send you that
B
So if my label drop me, I can still look like I rap
Ebm
Know a couple of niggas livin' like they got platinum plaques (Aha)
B
All they doing is catchin' bags, sendin' out and sittin' back (aha)
Ebm
Rose Presi' on my wrist, I can afford that
B
Back in the day, I couldn't even look toward that
Ebm
When I was broke, I couldn't even look toward the bitch
B Abm
Now she suck my dick and don't say shit when I record the bitch (catch that)
Ebm
Been on the indictment list, tryna see the Forbes list
B
Went from playin' with joysticks to out in traffic blowin' sticks (Graa)
Ebm
When your fans gets your name tatted, then you know you lit
B
Stank from my cologne, I'ma fuck her if she snort the drip (aha)
Ebm
Promise my brother I'ma stack and get this paper right
B
But I'm spendin' 60k a month just on everyday life
Ebm
When you that bag, everybody wanna whirl it
B
Problems they got, they gon' call you like you 'caused 'em
Ebm
Fall up in the club, I can rain 'till it's morning
B
Start in every game 'cause at practice, I've been ballin' (swish)
Ebm
Heard a couple niggas wanna put me on my shit (what)
B
Tell 'em pull up with them sticks and let 'em hit, you better not miss, bitch
[Bridge]
Ebm
I know some Crips, know some TreeTops
B
Name good, I ain't never sold no re-rock
Ebm
All these colors in my chain like a peacock
B
I let that .40 slang 'till it decock
Ebm
Ridin' through my old hood, with some new money
B
Blue money, they that mad? Tell 'em do somethin'
Ebm
Got three Tennis chains, and like two Presi's
B
Three choppas, four Glocks, this shit too heavy
[Verse 2]
Ebm
Key to the pad, key to the Rolls, key to the bag
B
I got the key to the streets, don't get a key put on your ass
Ebm
When I do that, you know them niggas gon' knock you in half
B
Heavy cash load, got my back broke
Ebm
Bitches on the East, and on the West Coast
B
Sent me pics and videos, you can't get my passcode
Ebm
Ten up in the motor, got the hood broke
B
Bitch, don't get yo' head painted, you gon' look like Lil Boat (painted red)
Ebm
Ridin' through Atlanta with my nigga Lil Boat (Lil Boat)
B
Niggas trailin' us and you know what they good for
Ebm
'Bout to fly to Cali and look for that good dope
B
If you 'bout that life, then what you lookin' shook for?
Ebm B
Told my lil bro, I had to chase M's, .40 on me, all big face bills
Ebm
In the back of the Mulsanne, lettin' the space build
B
If the police flip me with this Glock, I'ma face ten
Ebm
I ain't supposed to be the shooter, I'm on top
B
But I still let it spray like it's 4 days into July
Ebm
I've been runnin' red light in my city, I know it's hot
B
I'd rather take the ticket, niggas want my top, it's so many opp's
[Outro]
Ebm
I know some Crips, know some TreeTops
B
Name good, I ain't never sold no re-rock
Ebm
All these colors in my chain like a peacock
B
I let that .40 slang 'till it decock
Ebm
Know some BD's, I know some gangsta's
B
Get outta line and they a spank ya
Ebm
Know some Pirus, know some head-bangers
B
Know some sex, money, murder niggas that'll paint ya
[Outro]
(Repeat till fade)
|Ebm |B
Ebm
Raf Simmons cost me five slips
B
Dat Goyard bag another fire strip
Ebm
You in Detroit and see a Wraith, nigga that's my shit
B
Would of pushed Rico's shit back, I am not Mitch
Ebm
Helluva made this beat, baby
Gettin' money, why these niggas gettin' mad?
B
Jump off the plane with a couple of M's in the bag
Ebm
If anybody play with me, it's numbers on their head
B
We ain't gon' talk about it though, that's the end of that
[Verse 1]
Ebm
Trappin', I'm still into that, address, I can send you that
B
So if my label drop me, I can still look like I rap
Ebm
Know a couple of niggas livin' like they got platinum plaques (Aha)
B
All they doing is catchin' bags, sendin' out and sittin' back (aha)
Ebm
Rose Presi' on my wrist, I can afford that
B
Back in the day, I couldn't even look toward that
Ebm
When I was broke, I couldn't even look toward the bitch
B Abm
Now she suck my dick and don't say shit when I record the bitch (catch that)
Ebm
Been on the indictment list, tryna see the Forbes list
B
Went from playin' with joysticks to out in traffic blowin' sticks (Graa)
Ebm
When your fans gets your name tatted, then you know you lit
B
Stank from my cologne, I'ma fuck her if she snort the drip (aha)
Ebm
Promise my brother I'ma stack and get this paper right
B
But I'm spendin' 60k a month just on everyday life
Ebm
When you that bag, everybody wanna whirl it
B
Problems they got, they gon' call you like you 'caused 'em
Ebm
Fall up in the club, I can rain 'till it's morning
B
Start in every game 'cause at practice, I've been ballin' (swish)
Ebm
Heard a couple niggas wanna put me on my shit (what)
B
Tell 'em pull up with them sticks and let 'em hit, you better not miss, bitch
[Bridge]
Ebm
I know some Crips, know some TreeTops
B
Name good, I ain't never sold no re-rock
Ebm
All these colors in my chain like a peacock
B
I let that .40 slang 'till it decock
Ebm
Ridin' through my old hood, with some new money
B
Blue money, they that mad? Tell 'em do somethin'
Ebm
Got three Tennis chains, and like two Presi's
B
Three choppas, four Glocks, this shit too heavy
[Verse 2]
Ebm
Key to the pad, key to the Rolls, key to the bag
B
I got the key to the streets, don't get a key put on your ass
Ebm
When I do that, you know them niggas gon' knock you in half
B
Heavy cash load, got my back broke
Ebm
Bitches on the East, and on the West Coast
B
Sent me pics and videos, you can't get my passcode
Ebm
Ten up in the motor, got the hood broke
B
Bitch, don't get yo' head painted, you gon' look like Lil Boat (painted red)
Ebm
Ridin' through Atlanta with my nigga Lil Boat (Lil Boat)
B
Niggas trailin' us and you know what they good for
Ebm
'Bout to fly to Cali and look for that good dope
B
If you 'bout that life, then what you lookin' shook for?
Ebm B
Told my lil bro, I had to chase M's, .40 on me, all big face bills
Ebm
In the back of the Mulsanne, lettin' the space build
B
If the police flip me with this Glock, I'ma face ten
Ebm
I ain't supposed to be the shooter, I'm on top
B
But I still let it spray like it's 4 days into July
Ebm
I've been runnin' red light in my city, I know it's hot
B
I'd rather take the ticket, niggas want my top, it's so many opp's
[Outro]
Ebm
I know some Crips, know some TreeTops
B
Name good, I ain't never sold no re-rock
Ebm
All these colors in my chain like a peacock
B
I let that .40 slang 'till it decock
Ebm
Know some BD's, I know some gangsta's
B
Get outta line and they a spank ya
Ebm
Know some Pirus, know some head-bangers
B
Know some sex, money, murder niggas that'll paint ya
[Outro]
(Repeat till fade)
|Ebm |B
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