Singer: Tee Grizzley
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Song: Blow for Blow
Tee Grizzley - Blow for Blow Subtitles (vtt) (03:30-210-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
 
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna
come out here?)
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Blow for blow, Cole flow
just prestigious
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Sweats and tees, no unnecessary accessories,
the GOAT just from features
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Proceed with throat-cut procedures
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He look rich, but he broke,
just egregious
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Don't trust rappers,
ho, trust in Jesus
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Whole team approach Costa Rica
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And coast on boats, gettin'
throat from top models
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They pop shit, my clique pop bottles
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I sip orange juice in the VIP,
watchin' the clock tick
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Perform a couple of hits
and then I dip
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Six figures richer than when I entered
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Cole world, Mr. I Got a Temper
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I stay hot, doin' numbers like K-Pop
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BTS in the flesh while they flop
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And I laugh all the way
to the Deutsche bank
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Stay the fuck out my lane,
avoid the paint
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I'm really him, Bruce Jenner,
boy just ain't
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I'm boisterous, loud boos for crews
from mad voices, it's like your team's
makin' the choice to take
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L after L, I got to laugh
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Y'all look like James
Todd Smith autograph
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Maybe that's why your bitch
dropped the math
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Go against the squad and
get chopped in half
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Now, who hot? Who not? (Who?)
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Tell me, who flopped? Who
sell out the tours? (Me)
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Who rap with trap niggas
that wet up your doors?
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Who go harder than them and
never let off before? (Me)
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Who got your whore pokin'
her head out the door?
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Gettin' paid every week like
he did all his chores (Me)
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Life's a bitch, I'm rich
'til I divorce (Yeah)
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If the shit go left, I'm pullin'
bread out the floor (GG)
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Okay, chain nastier than cow manure,
bust down my shooter, saw
more wires than a bomb defuser
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Take a jet to the jungle, was healin'
my soul, I done seen my niggas froze,
filled up with embalmin' fluid
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I still did numbers in
this game (I did)
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Only thing changed is the tail
numbers on the plane (Jet)
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Retired drug dealer, bust
chain, watch plain
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I don't do drugs, but, baby,
I don't judge, do your
thing (That's all you)
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I'm a king, you won't see
me drop no tears (Uh-uh)
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Back-to-back white coupes, bitch, it's
lookin' like veneers (White)
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Came in this game thinkin'
niggas was my peers
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Shit damn near broke my heart,
I ain't know they was that
weird (Lame-ass niggas)
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Niggas give you they word, they be
breakin' that so easily (Damn)
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Can't do that in streets 'cause eventually,
you seein' me (What's up?)
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That's why I be in the
crib, gamin' on DND
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'Cause you can't play with
me and I not let you see
the beast in me (Fuck)
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Cole say in Fayetteville they go,
"Ayy, ayy, ayy" (What up?)
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Fact he fuck me with me like
that, it make up for them
rainy days (No cap)
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Can't be on the court, NBA coach'll
take my game away (Which one?)
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Catch you on that freeway, we reenacting
Training Day (Brrt)
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You hear me? Who ain't
rockin' with me?
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Tell 'em to start from zero, then make
it out of the D (Go do that)
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Remember bein' young, seein' pops
rockin' up kis (Bricks)
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Saw bodies on streets, now
I'm tryna put bodies in
seats (Let's go on tour)
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You hear me? Hold up, who ain't
rockin' with me? (Who?)
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Tell 'em t...........
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