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I came through with the weed
Eighth in the wood my niggas was fried
My hoes, they do drugs my niggas is thugs
All my villagers ride getting paper
Now

Wake up my mista… hey

Just come with me to the west coast
A flower farm
I forget the words sometimes
When you play guitar

And I've been called back

down you'd laugh and call me kiddo
Our wardrobes were each other's clothes
You played me guitar to sleep
I told you you'd go on tour and play shows
Made

like I was Scottie, you was Mike with that flu
She play them hearts just like guitar string
She keep pullin' on my heart strings
Heart full of liquor

Cutting My Hair

Facing New York

Facing New York

2005

Sliding down the windshield of my car,
To catch a wiper and be tossed aside, to soak into the street.
Followed by another countless pour of rain,

[Intro] 

[Verse 1]
This year I want to try something new
I was thinking about it and my spirit grew
A night of wonder where we combine
Two wonderful

lit man
Eyes so clapped shut 
Eyelids touch
My cheeks bruh
Gas carts 
Fast cars
Guitar
Spits bars 
Building White Castles
Harold and Kumar
Too far I

word to La flame, she fills my mind up with ideas
Creative minds we think alike, she got a home vibe like IKEA (Slii, Slii)
I ain't really phased out by

Sit back
I got news for you fools
Drink that take a sip
We don't play by the rules
I don't write for the views
I'm still paying my dues
Still don't have

and guitars
Just got here and I'm running this shit
I could buy your life if I wanted to, bitch
Invested in a business
My work has made that money flip
Play

I am not interested in living in the best, I'm not keen on making big fans
What will we do now
You my guitar, every sound by melody of life, how I

choked
By the one the only the me the smoke
You're never gonna get in my way when I'm on my tip toes
Singing my way through the Dolo
I'm crying when I'm

Driving around
Lookin for signs
I cannot fret
I still play guitar
All of my bars are this hard
But still gotta pick through my mind
Playin my cards

your iris your my siren this is primal
By this time I wish I knew the truth
Let it all unfold
Tell your secrets let the people hear the reason
You been

dick in her jaw
Need cash to the ceiling im gonna be a star
She think im rockstar but don't play guitar 
Really came ways from the start 

Cause the crew

God's Warrior

Tee Grizzley

Scriptures

2019

You know everything a nigga say be facts man like
I hope they don't play this shit in court one day
If you look up some of the stories in my city

Oh, O-oh, O-oh
O-oh, O-oh
Go
I could be in my room and play this guitar all night
Steady reminiscing 'bout our memories
I can tell when you get mad

Cuts

Cex

Tall, Dark & Handcuffed

wrote 'em
But still regulate the heat of my babies like a scrotum

If it's not dope, it's goin' on the face of chinstrokers
My lyrics got muscle,

on the yard
Bitch I come for band
I might steal your guitar
Bitch I'm lucky with it
You can tell by my charm
Breath smelling icky
Boy you look like a germ uh,

the first to tell you that you lookin' at a superstar
My microphone and AK-47, that's my new guitar
I don't belong to you and I don't care who you are
Yeah,

A man's known by the friends that he keeps,
But I gotta drop wasteman so I got more reach,

It's kinda classistso I'm bustin' out my bowtie,
At least

or die
I need you right by my side
I swear I wanna make you mine
You standing on business, I'm standing on business ain't never gone tell you no lies
Ain't

want that life I guess you made me tear myself apart
Imma sit up in the stars and play the strings on my guitar
Imma fucked up dude in fucked up places

I'm on my way to the green
Don't mean to be mean but you stay and play from the rough
You're just a bogey on my six
I'm the albatross no one predicts