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Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk - Bloodas [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tee Grizzley
Tee Grizzley
Vocals
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Songwriter
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ChopSquad DJ
ChopSquad DJ
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda
That's my motherfuckin' blooda
[Verse 2]
A lot of vultures, lot of grizzlies (Gang)
A lot of vultures, lot of grizzlies (Boom)
A lot of vultures, lot of grizzlies (Turn up, gang)
A lot of vultures, lot of grizzlies (Gang, gang)
[Verse 3]
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda
That's my motherfuckin' blooda
[Verse 4]
My bloodas'll take his dreads off with a headshot
Dead off association 'cause he ain't did nothin'
Free Boona 'cause he got jammed up and he ain't said nothin'
Though I was on parole, gotta keep it on me
[Verse 5]
These **** think they so hard, pull they ho card
Twin glocks blow his toes off, knock his clothes off
Hunnid racks in my Goyard, restin' so long
Bitches can't come in here unless they cut their phones off
[Verse 6]
Homie, you fuck with Booka, put that on Tooka
Rob who? I be with all the robbers and shooters
Bitch, now fuck your mood
My lil' shorty gon' school
If that .40 go
.45 must go boom
[Verse 7]
Please don't try to play her
Get your face spurred
Zo got twenty bodies, bitch, it's a graveyard
**** playin' on their Instagram better log off
Use your head, AR pistol hit it, it's gon' fall off
[Verse 8]
Gun charge, wish I got it dropped, let them Ks off
So hard, had some dime bags look like eight balls
Put a bag all on his head, he get paid off
Lay low, if he cut his dreads, knock his fade off
[Verse 9]
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda
That's my motherfuckin' blooda
[Verse 10]
A lot of vultures, lot of grizzlies (Gang)
A lot of vultures, lot of grizzlies (Boom)
A lot of vultures, lot of grizzlies (Turn up, gang)
A lot of vultures, lot of grizzlies (Gang, gang)
[Verse 11]
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda
That's my motherfuckin' blooda
Written by: Durk Banks, Darrell Jackson, Terry Wallace

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