paroles de chanson Satish - Tee Grizzley
Loved
each
other
way
more
than
we
love
life
We
so
close
people
had
a
love
life
We
loved
each
other
way
more
than
we
love
life
Still
do
(AJB)
I
used
to
be
like
I
don't
need
security
(Street
nigga)
I
don't
want
these
niggers
thing
that
there's
fear
in
me
(At
all)
Tell
my
driver
be
on
point,
he
wasn't
hearin'
me
Them
shots
went
off,
I'm
steady
callin'
you
You
ain't
answering,
you
scarin'
me
(Hello?)
In
my
city,
if
you
winnin'
you
can't
stay
They
call
bein'
broke
real,
they
call
gettin'
money
fake
I
gave
you
a
bitch,
why
you
still
lookin'
at
my
date?
I
gave
you
some
fool,
why
you
still
lookin'
at
my
plate?
Nigga,
they
say
they
lovers
but
they
love
might
be
hate
I
can't
really
tell
the
difference,
salt
and
sugar
look
the
same
(It's
tricky)
Look
how
they
did
Dex,
look
how
they
did
Blake
Look
how
they
tried
to
do
me
but
got
JB
Man
that
jealousy
so
real,
man
that
hate
so
deep
Man
that
envy
shit
so
real,
you
make
it
off
these
streets
Your
soul
wouldn't
mean
it,
still
shocked
what
she
do
to
you
You
was
just
winnin'
now
I'm
cryin'
at
your
funeral
But
any
tear
I
shed,
another
thousand
on
your
head,
nigga
(Shut
my
fuckin'
mouth,
man)
Now
shut
your
face
You
think
I'm
playin,
nigga?
E'ry
tear
I
shed
Another
thousand
on
your
head
(on
Daddy
Gray)
Now
shut
your
face,
you
think
I'm
playin
AJB
I
wish
I
was
sittin'
outside
with
you
And
I
was
in
that
back
witchu,
you
know
Your
favorite
rapper
woulda
never
let
those
guys
get
you
I
woulda
shot
'em
with
lead,
dyin'
leakin'
in
the
street
Wouldn't
'a
ran,
woulda
smoked
a
roach
and
watched
That
man
go
to
sleep,
hey
you
think
they
came
for
her?
Man
you
know
they
came
for
me,
they
took
my
heart
And
my
brains
niggas
know
that
I
can't
do
I'm
playin'
with
these
drums,
niggas
know
I
like
to
keep
Eyes
bloodshot,
red
niggas
know
I
ain't
miss
sleep,
but
All
these
dead
loved
ones
make
it
hard
to
sleep
All
this
anger
inside
make
it
hard
to
grieve
All
this
nicotine
make
it
hard
to
breathe
All
these
tears
in
my
eyes,
make
it
hard
to
sleep
They
find
a
murder
weapon
bro
it's
gon'
be
hard
to
beat
First
offer
50
years
so
it's
hard
to
plea
Ay,
they
do
something
to
us
the
known
for
it
(Then
they
known
for
it)
But
if
we
do
somethin'
to
them
Then
we
run
for
it
(We
run
for
it)
Fuck
that,
if
you
takes
mines
I
take
yours
homie
They
gon'
pray
to
the
Lord
don't
be
too
hard
on
me
(Please)
You
draw
one,
I
draw
four
homie
(I
draw
four
homie)
Then
be
like
God
don't
be
too
hard
on
me
(Please)
Turn
this
bitch
up,
they
gon'
say
I'm
dead
wrong
Fuck
that
these
niggas
got
my
auntie
with
a
headstone
Niggas
tellin'
me
what
to
do
like
they
smart
as
me
But
they
ain't
take
your
heart
from
you
They
took
my
heart
from
me
(Bitch)
I
got
one
less
person
that
wanted
more
from
me
Ready
to
kill
whoever
played
with
me
or
shorted
me
I
got
your
kids,
I
got
nonnie
I
got
Neal,
too
I
got
your
babies,
Kinsey
and
Gabrielle,
too
I
got
your
sister
and
your
mommy
and
your
fam,
too
How
the
fuck
you
goin'
down
me,
I
can't
stand
you?
(Damn)
I
pray
they
don't
go
to
jail
I
want
them
dead
I'm
just
listening
to
the
streets,
hearin'
everything
they
sayin'
I'm
just
waitin'
on
a
name,
I'm
just
prayin'
that
they
say
it
Give
a
fuck
if
it's
the
mayor,
nigga
million
on
his
head
Wish
I
could
wake
you
up
and
beat
your
ass
'Cause
I
was
just
tellin'
you
about
them
dreams
I
had
Nigga
snatch
my
heart
out
my
chest,
can't
nobody
Replace
it,
when
they
believe
you
was
fuckin'
with
your
baby
Makes
your
tea
good
is
all
I
ever
heard
you
sayin'
Tryna
hold
my
head,
I
don't
know
if
I'm
gon'
make
it
This
shit
been
eatin'
me
(Eatin'
me)
I
don't
know
what
you
seen
in
me
but
you
believed
in
me
(Believed
in
me)
Tell
them
keep
that
fake
love
Let
me
grieve
in
peace
(Fuck
that
shit)
But
hey,
you
drop
mines
I
drop
yours,
homie
(I
drop
yours
homie)
Yeah
You
drop
one
I
drop
four
homie
(Droppin'
four
homie)
Then
be
like
God
don't
be
too
hard
on
me
(God
please)
God
please
don't
close
the
door
on
me
(Please)

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