Dropped The Lo

Skilla Baby, Tee Grizzley

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Tee Grizzley

Terry Wallace Sanchez (born March 23, 1994), known professionally as Tee Grizzley, is an American rapper from Detroit. He is best known for his singles "First Day Out", "No Effort", "Colors", and "From the D to the A". After being released from prison in October 2016, Grizzley released his debut single "First Day Out" through YouTube. The song gained over two million views in less than three weeks, and led to Grizzley signing a record deal with 300 Entertainment and Atlantic Records in 2017. After releasing numerous mixtapes and singles throughout 2017, Grizzley released his debut album Activated on May 11, 2018, which peaked at number 10 on the Billboard 200. more »


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Niggas ain't even got no opps, who y'all talkin' 'bout in them songs?
I got an opp can't look me eye to eye 'cause one of his shit gone
People keep tellin' me that I'm beefin' with a pit (helluva made this beat, baby)
I call my four-five a leash, shit'll make a nigga sit (Enrgy made this one)
Oh, yeah

Pop out when it's hot out, find a bitch to fuckin' skate on (I'm gone)
Pop out when it's cold, Gucci coat and all my J on (ice)
Play with somethin' safe, them niggas tryna keep they face on (nigga)
Extension hangin' out that Glock 10, look like a payphone
Wake up in the mornin', put my 'Miris then my K on
If you really tryna play it safe, nigga, stay home
Get a nigga touched anywhere 'cause my pape' long
I be tryna get a nigga face like a Wraith song

Ayy, pop out in my city, all my J on, brand new Gucci coat (oh yeah)
Two types of people that don't like me, pussy niggas, goofy hoes (f*ck 'em)
Niggas ain't even got no opps, who y'all talkin' 'bout in them songs? (Who?)
I got an opp can't look me eye to eye 'cause one of his shit gone (bitch)
We ain't 'bout to play with no nigga, boy, or no bitch (at all)
Run up on 'em, dump the whole clip, yeah, that's some cold shit
Not a goofy, when it come to smoke, I ain't gon' post shit (at all)
And when these niggas get they brains scattered, I don't know shit (I'm quiet)
Used to beat niggas' ass back in the day, now I pop niggas (Come here)
You be with them niggas I don't like, you might die with 'em (pussy)
I was broke, I caught the DDOT, now the top missin' (drop)
F*ck the opps, them niggas be put up like the dry dishes (no cap)
Ayy, Skilla, they can't f*ck with us on street shit or rap shit (no cap)
Me and Mu in London, bitches fuckin' off our accent (no cap)
I text like thirty hoes, "Good morning," 'fore I eat breakfast (nigga)
They can turn the lights off in Annex 'cause our necks lit (no cap)

Pop out when it's hot out, find a bitch to fuckin' skate on (I'm gone)
Pop out when it's cold, Gucci coat and all my J on (ice)
Play with somethin' safe, them niggas tryna keep they face on (nigga)
Extension hangin' out that Glock 10, look like a payphone
Wake up in the mornin', put my 'Miris then my K on
If you really tryna play it safe, nigga, stay home
Get a nigga touched anywhere 'cause my pape' long
I be tryna get a nigga face like a Wraith song (ha)

Them boys ain't my motherfuckin' opps, them my custos (ha)
Gang full of iPhones, they be gettin' touched on (bah)
Chopper crush bones, we bust hoes and tough tones
It don't matter what the f*ck wrong, strap your nuts on (strap your nuts on)
I been ridin' 'round with money and blicks since a jit (since a jit)
I been tweakin', sendin' hits, all this over a kit (bah)
People keep tellin' me that I'm beefin' with a pit (ha)
I call my four-five a leash, shit'll make a nigga sit (sit your ass down)
I up three M's on the 'Gram, it make 'em sick (sick)
Chain doin' the Uzi dance every time I take a pic'
Got the hook on my dick, I can't even take a piss (ha)
None of my guns borin', everything got a switch
Tryna blow a nigga like a candle, make a wish
Every time me and Tee in the club, it's a lightshow (ha)
I just fucked the opps' striker up, call GEICO (ha)
Up the Drac' and knock a nigga stomach off like some lipo, ha (fah, ha)

Pop out when it's hot out, find a bitch to fuckin' skate on (I'm gone)
Pop out when it's cold, Gucci coat and all my J on (ice)
Play with somethin' safe, them niggas tryna keep they face on (nigga)
Extension hangin' out that Glock 10, look like a payphone
Wake up in the mornin', put my 'Miris then my K on
If you really tryna play it safe, nigga, stay home
Get a nigga touched anywhere 'cause my pape' long
I be tryna get a nigga face like a Wraith song

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Written by: Terry Sanchez Wallace, Trevon Gardner

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