Tee Grizzley - Blow for Blow (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Tee Grizzley - Blow for Blow (en) Lyrics
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(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna
come out here?)
Blow for blow, Cole flow
just prestigious
Sweats and tees, no unnecessary accessories,
the GOAT just from features
Proceed with throat-cut procedures
He look rich, but he broke,
just egregious
Don't trust rappers,
ho, trust in Jesus
Whole team approach Costa Rica
And coast on boats, gettin'
throat from top models
They pop shit, my clique pop bottles
I sip orange juice in the VIP,
watchin' the clock tick
Perform a couple of hits
and then I dip
Six figures richer than when I entered
Cole world, Mr. I Got a Temper
I stay hot, doin' numbers like K-Pop
BTS in the flesh while they flop
And I laugh all the way
to the Deutsche bank
Stay the fuck out my lane,
avoid the paint
I'm really him, Bruce Jenner,
boy just ain't
I'm boisterous, loud boos for crews
from mad voices, it's like your team's
makin' the choice to take
L after L, I got to laugh
Y'all look like James
Todd Smith autograph
Maybe that's why your bitch
dropped the math
Go against the squad and
get chopped in half
Now, who hot? Who not? (Who?)
Tell me, who flopped? Who
sell out the tours? (Me)
Who rap with trap niggas
that wet up your doors?
Who go harder than them and
never let off before? (Me)
Who got your whore pokin'
her head out the door?
Gettin' paid every week like
he did all his chores (Me)
Life's a bitch, I'm rich
'til I divorce (Yeah)
If the shit go left, I'm pullin'
bread out the floor (GG)
Okay, chain nastier than cow manure,
bust down my shooter, saw
more wires than a bomb defuser
Take a jet to the jungle, was healin'
my soul, I done seen my niggas froze,
filled up with embalmin' fluid
I still did numbers in
this game (I did)
Only thing changed is the tail
numbers on the plane (Jet)
Retired drug dealer, bust
chain, watch plain
I don't do drugs, but, baby,
I don't judge, do your
thing (That's all you)
I'm a king, you won't see
me drop no tears (Uh-uh)
Back-to-back white coupes, bitch, it's
lookin' like veneers (White)
Came in this game thinkin'
niggas was my peers
Shit damn near broke my heart,
I ain't know they was that
weird (Lame-ass niggas)
Niggas give you they word, they be
breakin' that so easily (Damn)
Can't do that in streets 'cause eventually,
you seein' me (What's up?)
That's why I be in the
crib, gamin' on DND
'Cause you can't play with
me and I not let you see
the beast in me (Fuck)
Cole say in Fayetteville they go,
"Ayy, ayy, ayy" (What up?)
Fact he fuck me with me like
that, it make up for them
rainy days (No cap)
Can't be on the court, NBA coach'll
take my game away (Which one?)
Catch you on that freeway, we reenacting
Training Day (Brrt)
You hear me? Who ain't
rockin' with me?
Tell 'em to start from zero, then make
it out of the D (Go do that)
Remember bein' young, seein' pops
rockin' up kis (Bricks)
Saw bodies on streets, now
I'm tryna put bodies in
seats (Let's go on tour)
You hear me? Hold up, who ain't
rockin' with me? (Who?)
Tell 'em to play with they life, fumble
they college degree (Go do that)
Tell 'em to face all that time and
still be solid as me (Go do that)
Do years in prison and drop a hit the
day I release (Go do that, nigga)
You hear me? Ayy, unc', I
got ahead of them niggas
I should've listened, I turned
back and tried to rescue them
niggas (Should've listened)
Sick you started hatin' 'cause I
got ahead of you, nigga (Bitch)
I ain't trippin', that shit ain't
gon' stop this cheddar, my
nigga, you hear me? (G7)
Now, who hot? Who not? (Yeah)
If the shit go left, I'm pullin'
bread out the floor
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