You Hear Me

Tee Grizzley & YTB Fatt - Rap, Hip-Hop
You Hear Me
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Duration: 3:07
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[Intro: Tee Grizzley] TG Ayy, GG Ayy, uh, uh, TG GG Ayy, let's get it, ayy [Verse 1: Tee Grizzley] Walk in Louis, I'm like, "Get me everything off of that mannequin, bitch" (Let me get that) Feel like a dream when you come from state blues, wearin' shackles and shit I'm stabbin' a bitch, I'm wrappin' a bitch, I'm deep-stroke hammerin' shit (Goddamn) M's in this account, M's in that account, nigga, I'm havin' this shit You hear me? I'm havin' unlimited dog shit (Unlimited) Pop out fresh as frog shit Give a pretty bitch long dick, you hear me? (Come here, come here, take that) [Chorus: Tee Grizzley] GG, we gon' get to a bag, you hear me? (You hear me?) Got car insurance gang with me and they tryna crash, you hear me? (Skrrt) They'll get in that ass, you hear me? (You hear me?) Niggas don't get a pass, you hear me? (You hear me?) I get deep in my bag, you hear me? (You hear me?) I ain't nothin' like your man, you hear me? (You better know that) Bitch, ayy, they counted me out, them niggas can't add (How you cut that, gang?) Come get you a boss, quit playin' with the staff (Quit playin') [Verse 2: YTB Fatt] Tss, tss, uh, so you searchin' for the boss? Bitch, I'm here I'm the young nigga signed a deal, didn't go corporate, went, got killers in there This shit got different, I done cut a rich bitch off, she done dropped a tear I told every killer in the city, "I'll give you a hundred thou', bring his ass here" I want him alive, shh, whoo, hundred bitch, private set, put the Maybach in gear Shh, mama said, "Don't buy no more jewelry," fuck it, I went 20K each ear (Forty) I don't know what happened to buddy, tss, for that cheese, he was out of here (Smushed him) Forty-five for a show, 'fore I walk through the door, get the business clear Tss, model bitch on her knees Eighty, for what? For chopped cheese Frrt, I'm knee-deep in the streets Bump down on him, make him get on his knees Beg for his life, I'm fully locked in, but I can still serve you some keys Thousand on shoes, still get on the D's I got two hundred killers, can't eat without me [Chorus: Tee Grizzley] GG, we gon' get to a bag, you hear me? (You hear me?) Got car insurance gang with me and they tryna crash, you hear me? (Skrrt) They'll get in that ass, you hear me? (You hear me?) Niggas don't get a pass, you hear me? (You hear me?) I get deep in my bag, you hear me? (You hear me?) I ain't nothin' like your man, you hear me? (You better know that) Bitch, ayy, they counted me out, them niggas can't add (How you cut that, gang?) Come get you a boss, quit playin' with the staff (Quit playin') [Verse 3: Tee Grizzley] I'm in the 'Raq with the Deuce, the 6, and all of the handlers, bitch, the Navy Can't do no playin', you know how we layin', you know that we stand over shit and go crazy (No ID) Slums, they made me Way that she got on her knees, she praised me (Shit) What niggas gave me? They be like, "Grizzley, why you ain't come to my party?" What? 'Cause, bitch, you ain't paid me (What? Bitch) You know I'm too wavy, know that this shit done got big as the Hulk (Big) Listen, I know how you talk to the workers, but change that shit when you talk to the boss (Cut that out) Who got these lil' niggas thinkin' they that? (Who?) What made these niggas think I wanna talk? (Who?) Bitch better not ask for more than she worth, me, I'll make a ho get out and walk (You hear me?) You know them switches, got them by the dozen You know them bitches on us when we clubbin' Niggas be chillin' too much, we be hustlin' Stove don't work, put the brick in the oven French-cut shit, it be lookin' like glass (Yeah) Oh, you went broke again? Nigga, too bad (You hear me?) They is not chasin' me, this shit too fast (You hear me?) I ain't pass shit in school except for math, you hear me? (Let's get it) [Chorus: Tee Grizzley] GG, we gon' get to a bag, you hear me? (You hear me?) Got car insurance gang with me and they tryna crash, you hear me? (Skrrt) They'll get in that ass, you hear me? (You hear me?) Niggas don't get a pass, you hear me? (You hear me?) I get deep in my bag, you hear me? (You hear me?) I ain't nothin' like your man, you hear me? (You better know that) Bitch, ayy, they counted me out, them niggas can't add (How you cut that, gang?) Come get you a boss, quit playin' with the staff (Quit playin')
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Credits
- Writers
- Tee Grizzley
- YTB Fatt
- DJ SIDEREAL
- Gedo
- LeviBandito
- Rizzo (Producer)