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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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It's BandCamp and Grizzley, send a blitz, we feel offended
Ha
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

Huh, told Gary make my left wrist look like my right wrist
Quarterback the plays, make 'em touch down like Mike Vick
All-black 'fit make my jewelry hit like Tyson
Billion-dollar deals, I just really need one percent
Nigga, I be huntin' shit, let a nigga run his lips
Four bank accounts, one me, I'm so fuckin' rich
Spent a half a ticket on my kit, I ain't tuckin' shit
I can't leave the streets alone, I can't lie, I love this shit
Call my lawyer, I just blew the brains out the coupe
They ain't got no money, them boys way out the loop
My young boys'll slide down and put you on the news
I got me a box Monte, finna put this bitch on shoes
I be with the goons, we don't follow rules
Got like five trophies on my neck, how can I lose?
Bust Patek on, I think this bitch gon' leave a bruise
I just a had a meeting with my plug this morning on Zoom

Boy, I'm really rich, not thousand-dollar rich
I got thousands on thousands, got all kinda shit
Huh, boy, I'm really rich, not one-house rich
I got houses on houses, got all kinda shit (huh?)
Boy, I'm really rich, not just hood rich
I got mansions and Pateks, got all kinda shit (huh?)
Boy, I'm really rich, I'm not just playin' rich
I'm not just sayin' shit, I got all kinda shit (huh?)

I just told my jeweler make my tennis match my earrings (do that)
Sober in this bitch, but we'll nut up like we off six beans (no cap)
Tell your ho stop callin' me, I come through when my bitch sleep
The house I grew up in cost thirty, I spent that on Van Cleef
Nigga, I'm for real rich, I am not for fun rich (uh-uh)
Electric new 580, fifty pointers in my son shit (facts)
I fly to London, blow a bag at Harrods on some nonsense
She tryna f*ck, but I can't put my dick inside no bum bitch (can't do it)
Toledo bitch, she know who niggas is, still asked, "Who is he?" (What?)
I should've reached inside my fanny, smacked that bitch with fifty (bitch)
We the richest in the city, bitch, my newborn got on Fendi (no cap)
It's BandCamp and Grizzley, send a blitz, we feel offended (go get 'em)
Hoodbachi, I don't eat Benis, I treat Prada like the Nike store (I do)
I bought this shit just 'cause you can't afford it, I don't like it, though
What your bitch got in common with my shooters, they all like to blow
I drop a bag and catch a flight, you dead before my luggage stowed

Boy, I'm really rich, not thousand-dollar rich
I got thousands on thousands, got all kinda shit
Huh, boy, I'm really rich, not one-house rich
I got houses on houses, got all kinda shit (huh?)
Boy, I'm really rich, not just hood rich
I got mansions and Pateks, got all kinda shit (huh?)
Boy, I'm really rich, I'm not just playin' rich
I'm not just sayin' shit, I got all kinda shit (huh?)

I should've reached inside my fanny, smacked that bitch with fifty
We the richest in the city, bitch, my newborn got on Fendi

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