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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tee Grizzley
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin McCurtis
Songwriter
Terry Sanchez Wallace
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Helluva
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Why everybody talkin' down? I'm up, bitch (Bitch, I'm up)
I ain't goin' broke, I'm stuck rich (Oh, I'm stuck)
Call your bitch like, "What up?" And do that one shit" (Pull up, baby)
Talk to her while I fuck, make her cum quick (You like that?)
AP, new freezer, I'm too lit (I'm lit)
All my haters need a hospital, they too sick
I put my chains in the freezer, they too lit
Somebody get them boys a hospital, they too sick
[Verse 2]
If a **** talk cray, hit that kill switch (Go get it)
How you hate a **** that do all real shit? (Real ****)
My lil' brother comin' home to a meal ticket (Welcome home)
The people get me in that room, I ain't gon' spill shit (My house)
A-all the real bitches think I'm heaven sent (Heaven sent)
My lil' neph' growin' up, he turned eleven quick
But he can't drink none of this pop 'cause it's medicine (Aye)
I had to get rid of my forty, that bitch evidence
Hot Tee a gangsta, he stole laptops
After first day out that aisle, he ain't gon' be back hot
Don't think I'm gangsta when you see me test it, watching this MAC pop
In that drop head, tell my haters, "Suck a fat cock" (Bitch)
[Verse 3]
I ain't good at sellin' drugs, I done tried it (I tried it)
I'm too lazy for scales bitch, I tried it (I done tried it)
I got rich off tellin' stories, how my life went (Real shit)
Been a loyal T, one hundred, bitch, we locked in (Real shit)
A-and that sell much, I couldn't believe myself (Goddamn)
Lawyer wasn't doing shit, I had to free myself (**** fired)
Pops left the world early, had to teach myself (RIP)
**** out here lookin' crazy, they should see theyself (It's crazy)
I know bro would give me half if I needed it
Bro cool but that boy'll turn demon quick
'Cause when there's beef, make sure you don't sleep on that
My dawg tried to line me up, he think I'ma sleep on that (Get broke)
[Verse 4]
Why you **** talkin' dumb? I'm up, bitch (Bitch, I'm up)
I ain't going back broke, I'm still rich (We stuck)
He tried to hide her but I still hit that dumb bitch (Dumb bitch)
One nothing then I'm done with that punk bitch (Bitch get outta here)
Only want amoeba, hoe, I'm double lit (Bitch, I'm double lit)
I put his mans in the morgue, I know he double sick (Brrrah)
Ask about me in the clubs, ****, I double tip
I'm runnin' shit, whoever don't like it, suck a dick (Big money)
[Verse 5]
Bitch, when you see a boss keep twerking
Keep doing that and you gon' be my next purchase (Yeah)
Sixty racks to NZ for this choker, I can merch it (Yeah)
Ass so soft, titties right, you perfect (Yeah)
Pussy so wet, it make waves, we surfin' (Pull up)
**** in your DM three times, he thirsty
Used to be broke, catchin' busses, I was bummin' (Bad)
Now when bitches see me out they like, "Issa husband"
Girl, don't thank me for that cash, it's just money
Don't even thank me for that bag, it ain't nothin'
He don't buy bags? Who he foolin'? (****, talkin')
That **** bag little, he ain't tryna blow through it (Hahaha)
You got a table full of **** but it's one plate (It's only one plate)
I don't even fuck with Unk and even old 'Ye (Hoe ass ****)
This old **** told me, "Boy, you should love hate
"'Cause **** you wouldn't be poppin' if they wasn't hatin'" (Hatin')
Hol' up, when I was broke, I never blamed God (Thank you Lord)
That's why every ? I thank God (God, I love you)
They said I wouldn't make it, but they ain't God (They just talkin')
That's why I need a blessing, gotta claim God (Blessing!)
[Verse 6]
Why you **** talkin' dumb? I'm up, bitch (Bitch)
I ain't goin' broke, I'm stuck rich
Call your bitch like, "What up?" And do that one shit" (Bitch, pull up)
Talk to her while I fuck, make her cum quick (How you like that?)
AP, new freezer, I'm too lit (It's lit)
All my haters need a hospital, they too sick (It's sick)
I put my chains in the freezer, they too lit
I put his mans in the hospital, he too sick
[Verse 7]
Why you **** talkin' dumb? I'm up, bitch (We up)
I ain't going broke, I'm still rich (Stuck)
Call your bitch like, "What up?" And do that one shit" (Pull up)
Talk to her while I fuck, make her cum quick (How you like that?)
AP, new freezer, I'm too lit (Too lit)
All my haters need a hospital, they too sick (Too sick)
Put my chains in the freezer, they too lit (They just too lit)
I put his mans in the hospital, he too sick (Bop!)
Written by: Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr., Martin McCurtis