Текст песни Fuck It Off - Tee Grizzley , Chris Brown
Helluva
Beats
baby
Who
you
think
you
finna
play
with
Who
you
think
you
finna
run
your
mouth
to
and
won't
say
shit
I'm
outchea
when
it's
cold,
leave
you
out
there
Them
bullets
hot,
think
not,
get
your
mouth
chipped
Hella
nigga's
talk
shit
but
they
stand
still
Let's
take
a
trip,
duck
tape,
how
the
van
feel
Hunnid
thousand
dollar
Cartiers
Im'a
change
shit
Keep
playing
with
Liu
Kang
Ima
kick
it
to
your
main
bitch
And
I've
been
fuckin'
hoes
on
my
bay
shit
Come
to
the
crib,
I
tell
em'
go
to
the
spaceship
Red
pill,
blue
pill,
we
in
The
Matrix
Take
it
to
the
face,
better
do
what
I
say,
bitch
He
make
it
outta
here
then
he
a
winner
If
a
nigga
try
to
run
then
we
pull
up
in
Sprinters
We
get
to
bustin'
at
your
bucket,
fuck
it
hit
'cho
liver
End
of
discussion,
it's
nothing
I
eat
you
pussies
for
dinner
I
got
no
time,
for
fake
one
Killers
on
the
west
side,
with
them
real
guns
And
if
you
try
to
wave
the
white
flag,
we
gon'
still
come
(Where
you
at?
Here
nigga!)
All
this
pussy
Im'a
drill
some
Why
they
hate
to
see
a
real
nigga
make
it
I
done
made
a
lot
of
change
now
my
people's
changing
By
myself,
I
don't
need
no
witness
Can't
thank
nobody
but
the
Lord
'cause
I'm
gettin'
it
I
keep
my
head
up
and
middle
finger
to
the
sky
And
living
every
fuckin'
day
like
it's
Mardi
Gras
Im'a
finesse
this
shit,
win,
lose,
or
draw
You
think
I
work
this
hard
to
fuck
it
off
Once
again,
I
gotta
remind
these
niggas
Balenciaga,
remember
when
I
couldn't
buy
these
nigga
Called
em'
bricks,
birds
cause
we
really
fly
these
bitches
Tell
your
mans
I
know
I'm
lit,
but
don't
eye
me
nigga
I'm
solving
every
single
problem
with
a
tool
Supersoak
a
nigga
like
he
jumping
off
the
pool
If
the
feds
hit
the
mansion,
we
gon'
make
it
to
the
news
Choppa
lift
a
nigga
up
I
bet
he
make
it
to
the
moon
(pow)
You
can
tell
me
and
Breezy
at
the
top
They
want
us
to
fail
hoping
that
we
fall
but
we
not
Don't
feel
bad
for
what
I
did
to
them
nigga's
block
Can't
say
what
happened,
just
know
I
had
to
get
rid
of
the
Glock
Remember
my
lick
days,
couldn't
pull
a
bitch
days
Now
I
ain't
trippin'
on
none
of
the
bills,
that
shit
paid
Nigga
tried
to
fake
beef
with
a
nigga
Sneak
diss
see
me
I'll
jump
on
my
dick
these
niggas
lame
(pussy
nigga)
Nigga's
terrible,
who
raised
y'all
Nigga's
leeches
I
can't
feed
'em,
I
can't
baby
y'all
I'm
giving
headshots,
I
ain't
'bout
to
fade
y'all
Bitch
you
ain't
fuckin',
bye
Felicia,
I
can't
play
with
y'all
Why
they
hate
to
see
a
real
nigga
make
it
I
done
made
a
lot
of
change
now
my
people's
changing
By
myself,
I
don't
need
no
witness
Can't
thank
nobody
but
the
Lord
'cause
I'm
gettin'
it
I
keep
my
head
up
and
middle
finger
to
the
sky
And
living
every
fuckin'
day
like
it's
Mardi
Gras
Im'a
finesse
this
shit,
win,
lose,
or
draw
You
think
I
work
this
hard
to
fuck
it
off
![Tee Grizzley feat. Chris Brown - Activated](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/p/p/k/b/CpaJHCBkPP.jpg)
1 Light
2 Activated
3 Keys To The Street
4 Low
5 On My Own
6 Robbin
7 Too Lit
8 Bag
9 Connect
10 I Remember
11 Bloodas 2 Interlude
12 Time
13 Set The Record Straight
14 Jettski Grizzley
15 Fuck It Off
16 2 Vaults
17 Don't Even Trip
18 Colors
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