Tee Grizzley - Swear to God
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{intro: tee grizzley & future}
Wheezy outta here
Ay, ya, ya, ya (yeah, pluto)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (i swear to god)
Yeah
{chorus: future & tee grizzley}
Fuck your album, shit ain't slapping like my mixtape (fuck your album)
I'm getting saudi arabia money, serving all the base (what's happenin')
Rob a rapper and say my name and get his chain back (pluto)
My bitch cheat on me, i find out, get her chain snatched (woo)
Thousand grams on a cuban, bought a few blocks (g7)
Hustler of the century, ordered up a few drops (g7)
Park a ferrari in the trenches, feel like tupac (let's get it)
Bought a patek for my bitch, sign to death row (let's get it)
{verse 2: tee grizzley}
My bitch ain't gon' cheat unless it's with a bitch we brought back homе
I ain't talkin' clothes with crosses, we all pop out rockin' chromе
This money, shit get blown, these bitches, they get flown and sent back home
Drink (?...) and level 2 (?...), we fuckin' it up in rome
All this shit i seen, got too much trauma, i need therapy
Glock 10 in my (?...), these tennis chains a karat each
My little bitch she barely speak, just suck dick and barely breathe
Swear to god i rarely beg, but nigga, get off my dick, please (bitch)
We move like the mob (we on that), that pressure get applied (at all times)
Nigga play, he dyin' (what else), i swear to god (on me)
Myeisha, she fine (that's wife), guess what else, she fine
250 on a watch, i ain't never on time (never)
Street nigga from the trenches, swear to god i made millions (i did)
I went and made that, niggas gave you that, bitch nigga it's a difference
Niggas losing, we winnin', want smoke 'cause they in they feelings (fuck 'em)
One call, i send 'em, swear to god, same night they spinnin' (fuck)
{chorus: future}
Fuck your album, shit ain't slapping like my mixtape (fuck your album)
I'm getting saudi arabia money, serving all the base (what's happenin')
Rob a rapper and say my name and get his chain back (pluto)
My bitch cheat on me, i find out, get her chain snatched (woo)
Thousand grams on a cuban, bought a few blocks
Hustler of the century, ordered up a few drops
Park a ferrari in the trenches, feel like tupac (brr)
Bought a patek for my bitch, sign to death row (suge)
{verse 2: future & tee grizzley}
My bitch cheat on me, i swear i might just get her robbed
Niggas like us fuck with us, zone 6 the mob (woo)
Get you crossed out in them trenches, nigga, i'm a god (swear to god)
You ain't steppin' like my lil nigga, i swear to god
(?...), 35 shots, swear to god (swear)
Doggin' hoes like i'm michael, nigga, i swear to god (michael vick)
Billie jean, diamonds dancin' on me, swear to god (swear)
Fettuccine
{on you?}, nigga, tearin' you up, swear to god
Got a team full of shooters, nigga, i swear to god (god)
Ain't gon' calm these niggas down, man, i swear to god
I can't turn down for nothin', nigga, i swear to god (turnin' up)
I'ma make a billion off finessin', nigga, i swear to god
{chorus: future}
Fuck your album, shit ain't slapping like my mixtape (fuck your album)
I'm getting saudi arabia money, serving all the base (what's happenin')
Rob a rapper and say my name and get his chain back (pluto)
My bitch cheat on me, i find out, get her chain snatched (woo)
Thousand grams on a cuban, bought a few blocks
Hustler of the century, ordered up a few drops
Park a ferrari in the trenches, feel like tupac (brr)
Bought a patek for my bitch, sign to death row (suge)
{intro: tee grizzley & future}
Wheezy outta here
Ay, ya, ya, ya (yeah, pluto)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (i swear to god)
Yeah
{chorus: future & tee grizzley}
Fuck your album, shit ain't slapping like my mixtape (fuck your album)
I'm getting saudi arabia money, serving all the base (what's happenin')
Rob a rapper and say my name and get his chain back (pluto)
My bitch cheat on me, i find out, get her chain snatched (woo)
Thousand grams on a cuban, bought a few blocks (g7)
Hustler of the century, ordered up a few drops (g7)
Park a ferrari in the trenches, feel like tupac (let's get it)
Bought a patek for my bitch, sign to death row (let's get it)
{verse 2: tee grizzley}
My bitch ain't gon' cheat unless it's with a bitch we brought back homе
I ain't talkin' clothes with crosses, we all pop out rockin' chromе
This money, shit get blown, these bitches, they get flown and sent back home
Drink (?...) and level 2 (?...), we fuckin' it up in rome
All this shit i seen, got too much trauma, i need therapy
Glock 10 in my (?...), these tennis chains a karat each
My little bitch she barely speak, just suck dick and barely breathe
Swear to god i rarely beg, but nigga, get off my dick, please (bitch)
We move like the mob (we on that), that pressure get applied (at all times)
Nigga play, he dyin' (what else), i swear to god (on me)
Myeisha, she fine (that's wife), guess what else, she fine
250 on a watch, i ain't never on time (never)
Street nigga from the trenches, swear to god i made millions (i did)
I went and made that, niggas gave you that, bitch nigga it's a difference
Niggas losing, we winnin', want smoke 'cause they in they feelings (fuck 'em)
One call, i send 'em, swear to god, same night they spinnin' (fuck)
{chorus: future}
Fuck your album, shit ain't slapping like my mixtape (fuck your album)
I'm getting saudi arabia money, serving all the base (what's happenin')
Rob a rapper and say my name and get his chain back (pluto)
My bitch cheat on me, i find out, get her chain snatched (woo)
Thousand grams on a cuban, bought a few blocks
Hustler of the century, ordered up a few drops
Park a ferrari in the trenches, feel like tupac (brr)
Bought a patek for my bitch, sign to death row (suge)
{verse 2: future & tee grizzley}
My bitch cheat on me, i swear i might just get her robbed
Niggas like us fuck with us, zone 6 the mob (woo)
Get you crossed out in them trenches, nigga, i'm a god (swear to god)
You ain't steppin' like my lil nigga, i swear to god
(?...), 35 shots, swear to god (swear)
Doggin' hoes like i'm michael, nigga, i swear to god (michael vick)
Billie jean, diamonds dancin' on me, swear to god (swear)
Fettuccine
{on you?}, nigga, tearin' you up, swear to god
Got a team full of shooters, nigga, i swear to god (god)
Ain't gon' calm these niggas down, man, i swear to god
I can't turn down for nothin', nigga, i swear to god (turnin' up)
I'ma make a billion off finessin', nigga, i swear to god
{chorus: future}
Fuck your album, shit ain't slapping like my mixtape (fuck your album)
I'm getting saudi arabia money, serving all the base (what's happenin')
Rob a rapper and say my name and get his chain back (pluto)
My bitch cheat on me, i find out, get her chain snatched (woo)
Thousand grams on a cuban, bought a few blocks
Hustler of the century, ordered up a few drops
Park a ferrari in the trenches, feel like tupac (brr)
Bought a patek for my bitch, sign to death row (suge)