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letra de deposits crazy - tee grizzley

[intro]
tg
g7
oh yeah

[verse 1]
car greet me when it start (it start), she wet just off my presence (i’m him)
he say he run my block (you what?), i’m rich, lil’ bro, you can have it (go get it)
i hope you get rich though, bro, that broke sh-t ain’t what’s happenin’ (get some money)
i hope you don’t get k!lled, lil’ folks, you know them boys get nasty (stupid)
seein’ my family smile because of me intoxicatin’ (i f-ck with that)
bank tellers be on my d-ck ’cause them deposits crazy (too crazy)
50th anniversary ap, new b-tch, box, and papers (green face)
if it ain’t ’bout paper, sell your f-ckin’ conversation, n-gga (stop talkin’ to me)

[chorus]
all that pain, i was bein’ patient, sittin’ through it (i was chillin’)
thankin’ god that somehow i end up gettin’ through it (i was prayin’)
i got a list of dos and don’ts and b-tch, i’m stickin’ to it (i’m standin’ on it)
they all promised this and that, guess what, they didn’t do it (they cap ass, man)

[interlude]
i just find it so crazy how a motherf-cker offer to do somethin’ that you ain’t even ask for
and don’t do it, like
you ain’t even have to say that sh-t, gang
what the f-ck? weird-ass n-gga
[verse 2]
n-gga ain’t gave me sh-t (at all), this sh-t was all god and me (facts)
i needed all them n-ggas, now they need me, boy, that sh-t beat (it’s over)
i love some n-ggas like they still right here, but they deceased (long live ’em)
i took more losses than anybody, my wins was just elite (you hear me?)
didn’t expect me to get my bands up, brand-new lv hold my pants up (n-gga)
n-gga, me and all my mans up and these hoes’ boyfriends can’t stand us (they can’t)
if you f-ck with me, n-gga, i love you (i love you), you don’t f-ck with me, n-gga, then f-ck you (f-ck you)
f-ck a friend, i’m here for the duffle, grizbo send ’em, you n-ggas in trouble, b-tch (n-ggas out of here, man)

[chorus]
all that pain, i was bein’ patient, sittin’ through it (i was chillin’)
thankin’ god that somehow i end up gettin’ through it (i was prayin’)
i got a list of dos and don’ts and b-tch, i’m stickin’ to it (standin’ on it)
they all promised this and that, guess what, they didn’t do it

[outro]
weird-ass n-ggas, man
ayy, if y’all got n-ggas in jail, stop tellin’ n-ggas y’all gon’ send ’em some money, gang, y’all ain’t sendin’ it
y’all got n-ggas gettin’ on they ass and they goin’ to the hole ’cause they thought you was gon’ pay that tab
goofy-ass n-gga
ayy, and stop puttin’ them n-ggas’ names in songs, y’all ain’t contributed sh-t to them n-ggas’ cases, gang
and they ain’t pickin’ up the phone, they callin’ me, tellin’ me this sh-t, gang
and them n-ggas y’all told on comin’ home too, gang

- tee grizzley

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