(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Walking out the club, nigga looking at me funny (f*ck you looking at?)
I'm already pissed 'cause I threw too much money (I'm sick)
But I ain't trippin', I know that nigga ain't no dummy
This MAK got a 50, I'll leave his face ugly (head shot)
But that bitch at the crib (damn), lowkey I'm slippin' (f*ck)
Before I knew it, a nigga ran up on me trippin' (give me all that shit, nigga)
Twice in the air, "Gimme everything" (you got it, nigga)
I ain't struggle at all, gave him everything (you got it)
I ain't panic, hopped in the whip and left
Time to do some homework, I gotta put that boy to rest (he gone)
He look like a killer, I'm 'bout to put him to the test
Wanna kill me a nigga, all you see in my face is death, nigga (I'm on yo' ass, nigga)
On the 'Gram, scrollin' through my timeline (look at thus)
On some ho's page, look what I find (yeah)
A stripper bitch post him as her MCM (this him)
Same lil' bitch was just in my DM (ayy)
Use her to get to him, you know what's up, I'm splitting him
I see his whip, I'm flippin' that, the dealership won't want it back
Let me write her back and get her contact
Then call them killers up, it's time to do some contracts (nah, nah, nah)
Matter fact, I'ma get him set up by to the stripper (have her do it)
Tell her I got fifty, I know that ho gon' be with it (she with it)
She f*ck so many niggas, I know she ain't got no feelings
And I'm sticking to the code, when he drops she goin' with him (yeah)
Ain't talking to no niggas, I'ma keep 'em out my business (quiet)
You know how it goes, street niggas turn witness (rats)
Strolling through my 'Gram, she just hit me with them digits (okay)
She said, "Call later", 'cause she laid up with her nigga (what?)
Oh, yeah, this might be my only chance to do him (yeah)
Gotta shut his mouth 'fore he talk and spread the rumor (I'm on him)
If the word hit the streets, that he robbed me
Then he get killed, the police gon' wanna find me (gotta keep it low)
Hello
Ayy, I know you said call later, you with dude or whatever, but look
Send me your location, I'ma put it in my GPS
And just see how far you is, then when you leave just call me, bet
Hell yeah, I got the location (I got the location)
Now I'm outside of her crib, I'm just waiting (I'm posted)
I'm texting her like, "How much longer?" I'm impatient
She don't know, I'm 'bout to light the block up like it's Vegas (facts)
Might stand over that boy like, "Bitch, this is what you get for playin'" (baow)
I ain't tryna talk, it's a wrap start praying (say your last word, nigga)
He coming out, my first shot gon' be a headshot (baow)
I'ma put this Draco in his dreadlocks (bitch)
I can't wait to see his blood runnin' out
Run up in his crib, find his bitch, knock her frontal out (you goin' too)
She text me back like, "Be on yo' way in two minutes" (okay)
She don't know that in two minutes she ain't gon' be livin'
He got in his whip, I ran up and I hit him
When the gun smoke cleared, I saw it was the wrong nigga, what the f*ck? (Man)
Now I gotta kidnap her (damn)
This a first, nigga, I don't know how kidnaps works (f*ck I'm 'bout to do?)
I'ma kill 'em, but I gotta get my shit back first
(Gotta get my shit back, dawg) damn
(Gotta find this nigga) to be continued, man, f*ck
Tee Grizzley - Robbery Lyrics
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(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Walking out the club, nigga looking at me funny (f*ck you looking at?)
I'm already pissed 'cause I threw too much money (I'm sick)
But I ain't trippin', I know that nigga ain't no dummy
This MAK got a 50, I'll leave his face ugly (head shot)
But that bitch at the crib (damn), lowkey I'm slippin' (f*ck)
Before I knew it, a nigga ran up on me trippin' (give me all that shit, nigga)
Twice in the air, "Gimme everything" (you got it, nigga)
I ain't struggle at all, gave him everything (you got it)
I ain't panic, hopped in the whip and left
Time to do some homework, I gotta put that boy to rest (he gone)
He look like a killer, I'm 'bout to put him to the test
Wanna kill me a nigga, all you see in my face is death, nigga (I'm on yo' ass, nigga)
On the 'Gram, scrollin' through my timeline (look at thus)
On some ho's page, look what I find (yeah)
A stripper bitch post him as her MCM (this him)
Same lil' bitch was just in my DM (ayy)
Use her to get to him, you know what's up, I'm splitting him
I see his whip, I'm flippin' that, the dealership won't want it back
Let me write her back and get her contact
Then call them killers up, it's time to do some contracts (nah, nah, nah)
Matter fact, I'ma get him set up by to the stripper (have her do it)
Tell her I got fifty, I know that ho gon' be with it (she with it)
She f*ck so many niggas, I know she ain't got no feelings
And I'm sticking to the code, when he drops she goin' with him (yeah)
Ain't talking to no niggas, I'ma keep 'em out my business (quiet)
You know how it goes, street niggas turn witness (rats)
Strolling through my 'Gram, she just hit me with them digits (okay)
She said, "Call later", 'cause she laid up with her nigga (what?)
Oh, yeah, this might be my only chance to do him (yeah)
Gotta shut his mouth 'fore he talk and spread the rumor (I'm on him)
If the word hit the streets, that he robbed me
Then he get killed, the police gon' wanna find me (gotta keep it low)
Hello
Ayy, I know you said call later, you with dude or whatever, but look
Send me your location, I'ma put it in my GPS
And just see how far you is, then when you leave just call me, bet
Hell yeah, I got the location (I got the location)
Now I'm outside of her crib, I'm just waiting (I'm posted)
I'm texting her like, "How much longer?" I'm impatient
She don't know, I'm 'bout to light the block up like it's Vegas (facts)
Might stand over that boy like, "Bitch, this is what you get for playin'" (baow)
I ain't tryna talk, it's a wrap start praying (say your last word, nigga)
He coming out, my first shot gon' be a headshot (baow)
I'ma put this Draco in his dreadlocks (bitch)
I can't wait to see his blood runnin' out
Run up in his crib, find his bitch, knock her frontal out (you goin' too)
She text me back like, "Be on yo' way in two minutes" (okay)
She don't know that in two minutes she ain't gon' be livin'
He got in his whip, I ran up and I hit him
When the gun smoke cleared, I saw it was the wrong nigga, what the f*ck? (Man)
Now I gotta kidnap her (damn)
This a first, nigga, I don't know how kidnaps works (f*ck I'm 'bout to do?)
I'ma kill 'em, but I gotta get my shit back first
(Gotta get my shit back, dawg) damn
(Gotta find this nigga) to be continued, man, f*ck
Walking out the club, nigga looking at me funny (f*ck you looking at?)
I'm already pissed 'cause I threw too much money (I'm sick)
But I ain't trippin', I know that nigga ain't no dummy
This MAK got a 50, I'll leave his face ugly (head shot)
But that bitch at the crib (damn), lowkey I'm slippin' (f*ck)
Before I knew it, a nigga ran up on me trippin' (give me all that shit, nigga)
Twice in the air, "Gimme everything" (you got it, nigga)
I ain't struggle at all, gave him everything (you got it)
I ain't panic, hopped in the whip and left
Time to do some homework, I gotta put that boy to rest (he gone)
He look like a killer, I'm 'bout to put him to the test
Wanna kill me a nigga, all you see in my face is death, nigga (I'm on yo' ass, nigga)
On the 'Gram, scrollin' through my timeline (look at thus)
On some ho's page, look what I find (yeah)
A stripper bitch post him as her MCM (this him)
Same lil' bitch was just in my DM (ayy)
Use her to get to him, you know what's up, I'm splitting him
I see his whip, I'm flippin' that, the dealership won't want it back
Let me write her back and get her contact
Then call them killers up, it's time to do some contracts (nah, nah, nah)
Matter fact, I'ma get him set up by to the stripper (have her do it)
Tell her I got fifty, I know that ho gon' be with it (she with it)
She f*ck so many niggas, I know she ain't got no feelings
And I'm sticking to the code, when he drops she goin' with him (yeah)
Ain't talking to no niggas, I'ma keep 'em out my business (quiet)
You know how it goes, street niggas turn witness (rats)
Strolling through my 'Gram, she just hit me with them digits (okay)
She said, "Call later", 'cause she laid up with her nigga (what?)
Oh, yeah, this might be my only chance to do him (yeah)
Gotta shut his mouth 'fore he talk and spread the rumor (I'm on him)
If the word hit the streets, that he robbed me
Then he get killed, the police gon' wanna find me (gotta keep it low)
Hello
Ayy, I know you said call later, you with dude or whatever, but look
Send me your location, I'ma put it in my GPS
And just see how far you is, then when you leave just call me, bet
Hell yeah, I got the location (I got the location)
Now I'm outside of her crib, I'm just waiting (I'm posted)
I'm texting her like, "How much longer?" I'm impatient
She don't know, I'm 'bout to light the block up like it's Vegas (facts)
Might stand over that boy like, "Bitch, this is what you get for playin'" (baow)
I ain't tryna talk, it's a wrap start praying (say your last word, nigga)
He coming out, my first shot gon' be a headshot (baow)
I'ma put this Draco in his dreadlocks (bitch)
I can't wait to see his blood runnin' out
Run up in his crib, find his bitch, knock her frontal out (you goin' too)
She text me back like, "Be on yo' way in two minutes" (okay)
She don't know that in two minutes she ain't gon' be livin'
He got in his whip, I ran up and I hit him
When the gun smoke cleared, I saw it was the wrong nigga, what the f*ck? (Man)
Now I gotta kidnap her (damn)
This a first, nigga, I don't know how kidnaps works (f*ck I'm 'bout to do?)
I'ma kill 'em, but I gotta get my shit back first
(Gotta get my shit back, dawg) damn
(Gotta find this nigga) to be continued, man, f*ck
Writer: Terry Sanchez Wallace
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Copyright: Lyrics © Exploration Group LLC