letra de robbery 8 - tee grizzley
[part i]
[intro]
(h-lluva made this beat, baby)
(unicus did it again)
[verse 1]
had a life sentence, god got me out of that, like, why me? (why?)
n-ggas shot the house up, i survived that, like, why me? (why?)
plug wanna make me rich, i ain’t never met him, like, why me? (why?)
when i think about it, n-gga, why not me? (why not?)
i’ll deal with the nurse, ain’t safe at the crib, she got me a room (let’s get it)
i ain’t scared, but these n-ggas know where i live and i know how to move (swear)
in the hospital, shе was on d-ck too fast, that got me confused (f-ck goin’ on?)
tryna throw me somе bricks and the n-gga don’t even know me, that seem kind of loose (trippin’)
i told her come up, so she in the shower, i’m sittin’ here thinkin’ (the f-ck?)
already mad as f-ck ’cause the b-tch that set me up still breathin’ (gotta get her)
i call will and johnny, told them boys, “get ready, we need us a meeting” (link up)
then the shower cut off, it’s time to put together these pieces
she come out in a towel, starin’ at me while she dryin’ her hair (what’s up?)
she like, “baby, this p-ssy precious, i expect it to be handled with care” (oh, yeah)
i whip out glock, her face shocked, i see the fear (don’t move)
“don’t run, don’t scream or none of that sh-t or you dyin’ in here” (you hear me?)
she nodded and agreed, “i got some question, but, look, peep” (check it out)
“if you lyin’, i’ma see, but if you keep it real, you could leave” (you hear me?)
“why was you on me like that in hospital?” (why?) “we know each other or somethin’?”
“and why the plug wanna throw me some work?” (why?) “i’m his long lost brother or somethin’?
and how you keep tryna throw me the p-ssy? it seem like y’all two f-ckin'”
she like, “look, i ain’t doin’ no screamin’ or runnin’, i promise to keep it a hundred
it was these two n-ggas, tez and tone” (okay, i’m listenin’)
“i was givin’ them the pills hopin’ we could save enough to get on
sh-t ended up goin’ left, but that story long, i ain’t do them n-ggas wrong
i ran into dee, he said he’d f-ck with me, but not if i’m on my own
that’s where you come in at, when you came in the hospital, i had a vision
but you eatin’ too, we gon’ both get it, so we both winnin’
heard about you in the streets, i know what you do” (uh-huh)
“couple years back, i saw your face on the news for givin’ that time back, so i knew it was you”
can’t lie, that sh-t make sense, so i let down my defenses (okay)
but after what i just went through, i still can’t trust these b-tches (i can’t)
“i still can’t f-ck you, though, ’cause i don’t want old boy in his feelings” (that’s a no-no)
“we got work to do, go get some rest, i’ll call you in a minute” (i’ma call you)
i give her a hug before she left, she shook up, still timid (come here)
if she know me, she know i’ll shoot that b-tch ’til it start cl!ckin’ (boom)
[part ii]
[verse 2]
dee kept his word, put them bricks on me, i f-ck with dude (my n-gga)
drivin’ with ’em scary, though, this fifty, not just one or two (be careful)
police catch me with this sh-t, it’s over, they gon’ lace my boots
but follow traffic laws and they can’t stop you if they wanted to
i call will and johnny, told ’em hit the trap, they beat me there (pull up)
told ’em, “make sure all the n-ggas that we f-ck with be in there”
then i called the nurse, told her, “get up now and meet me there”
should’ve seen they faces when i brought them fifty keys in there (sh-t)
“listen up, we runnin’ a tight ship with an iron fist
i don’t care if n-ggas’ mamas sick, be here on your shift
we ain’t movin’ loose, we ain’t gon’ slip, we gon’ be on our sh-t
right now, it’s july, n-gga, by christmas, we gon’ all rich” (you hear me?)
one n-gga jump up, he like, “ayy, big bruh, i stand on business” (okay)
“but all that big homie sh-t dead, i ain’t tryna hear it” (what?)
i’m like, “i’m happy you spoke up, everybody pay attention
let this be a lesson, johnny, take him in the back and k!ll him” (go k!ll his ass)
i heard, “nah, that’s my cousin,” “will, take him with him” (take him too)
“if we ain’t got order ’round this b-tch before we start, we finished” (frrt)
i’m seein’ n-ggas jumpin’ as bro and ’em let off them switches (sh-t)
now everybody in here on point, i like this feelin’ (i like this)
“ayy, bri, we need some houses in your name” (three of ’em)
“three of ’em, one for the money, one for the ‘caine
the last one in case we need we gotta move sh-t around
johnny, get some shovels, have them put dog and ’em in the ground” (bury them)
weeks pass, name ringin’ in the streets (we on that)
we ain’t breakin’ down a bag, they gettin’ this for cheap (come get it)
got the best dope, i need to go and meet with dee
them fifty bricks gone, i need a hundred more at least (i need it)
i’m ridin’ with bri, we finna go and get this package
she like, “we need to switch up the house, it’s too much traffic” (too much)
she say, “a worker keep comin’ up short, his name magic” (who?)
i’m like, “alright, bet, pull up on him, let’s see what’s happenin'” (go see)
we pull up to the spot, i walk in like, “what’s poppin’?” (what’s up with n-ggas?)
“n-ggas can’t count or somethin’ in here? what’s the problem?” (f-ck goin’ on?)
he lookin’ stupid like it was only a couple thousand (huh?)
i up bl!ck like, “b-tch, i don’t care if it was a dollar” (n-gga)
he like, “hear me out, bro and ’em in here ain’t gon’ work for free
i took it out the bag, though, i should’ve paid ’em personally
a young n-gga named turk was in the spot, i say, “turk, you in charge of this now,” he say, “that work for me” (for sure)
“ayy, magic, you ain’t touchin’ no more money” (none)
“report to turk since you keep bein’ a f-ckin’ dummy
if i short the plug, who you think he gon’ look at funny?” (b-tch, b-tch-ass n-gga)
“i was nice, n-gga, next time, it’s gon’ get bl–dy” (f-ck on)
later on, we get with dee, he count that money up
he like, “i trusted you, my n-gga, you ain’t f-ck it up?” (uh-huh)
“you keep this up, i’ll take you with me to columbia
to get a thousand of ’em, but for now, here go that double up” (let’s go)
then he say he gotta holler at me in the back (what’s up?)
told bri to have them load the car, then wait outside
he like, “you want a drink?” i’m like, “nah, what’s on your mind?”
he took a sip of tequila, then he pulled out his .9 (what you on?)
he like, “brodie, i can’t lie, you been k!llin’ it” (okay)
“y’all out there movin’ real weight and k!llin’ sh-t” (for sure)
“i just hope you know how big this sh-t can really get” (talk to me)
“but before we get to that, i gotta clear some sh-t” (what’s up, n-gga?)
“you and the nurse spend a lot of time with each other” (we do)
“i mean, i get it, you the muscle, she good with the numbers” (uh-huh)
“that ain’t my wife, but that’s my b-tch, i can’t lie, i love her” (man)
“so listen, you cannot f-ck her, you do not touch her” (what?)
i’m like, “dee, i respect you with the utmost” (you my dog)
“as far as big homies, you’re the only one that come close
your lil’ warnin’ ’bout your ho, listen, i got it
but i’m far from a p-ssy, my n-gga, watch it, you hear me?” (chill)
“you could’ve just said, ‘she mine, we got somethin’ real'” (you know?)
“but all that ‘you cannot’ sh-t, i ain’t one of them” (come on now)
“them real hustlers, real k!llers, bro, i come from them” (you know that)
“so it’s a level of respect when we talkin’ as men” (come on now)
we shake hands, i head to the whip
i get a call from johnny as i load the last brick (what up?)
i say, “i’m on my way to you,” he like, “how much we get?”
i say, “i got a hundred pair of shoes,” he like, “sh-t” (n-gga, we on)
jump in with bri, we headed to the trap
she like, “when you gon’ let me eat that like a snack?” (you gotta chill)
if i ain’t had love for dee, i would’ve beat her from the back
just replied, “i ain’t even on that with you, baby, drive” (you gotta chill)
we finally pull up, it feel good to see my n-ggas hustlin’ (my n-ggas on it)
and they ain’t doin’ this sh-t for free, them n-ggas gettin’ somethin’ (them n-ggas eatin’)
will and johnny like, “bro, we got some issues comin’
other trappers in the hood say we takin’ business from ’em” (how?)
i’m like, “we got this sh-t so low, how they competin’ with us?” (n-ggas crazy)
“they might as well get this sh-t from us, they could be eatin’ with us” (them n-ggas crazy)
“alright, f-ck it, bet, bro, set up a meetin’ with ’em
tell ’em bring they people with ’em, when they get there, leave them n-ggas” (fah, fah)
[part iii]
[verse 3]
bri like, “i’m finna go cook, you want a plate?” (h-ll yeah)
she say she makin’ her famous baked potatoes and steak (okay)
i’m like, “h-ll yeah, i’ma push up ’round eight”
she like, “bet, but, n-gga, that sh-t gon’ be gone, you come too late” (okay)
we take the dope in the crib, it’s time to work (work)
break ’em down to halves, turn them halves into birds (work)
magic in his feelings since i gave the trap to turk (f-ck him)
youngin on it though, he want this sh-t, he ain’t missin’ a serve (my youngin)
i asked him, “you think magic gon’ be a problem?”
he said, “nah, but if he get on that, i got him”
i said, “you would do that after how long y’all been rockin’?”
he said, “it’s rules to this sh-t, you who i got my job from” (say less)
leavin’ out the trap, i’m headed to bri (i’m on the way)
for the longest, she been tryna put that wet sh-t on me
i’m thinkin’ ’bout that conversation with dee
i ain’t even on that with her, i’m just goin’ there to eat
checkin’ in and go to sleep (no cap)
i pull up, she at the door wearin’ some s-xy sh-t (d-mn)
uh, ass jiggle when she walk, she on some messy sh-t (f-ck)
caught me lookin’, she like, “grab it, you some scary sh-t” (f-ck)
uh, i get comfortable, that food smellin’ heaven-sent
now she makin’ my plate, dee call me
i text him, “i’ma hit you right back,” he keep callin’
i pick up, i’m like, “bro, what up?” he like, “man
drop everything, get to my crib quick as you can” (here i come)
i jump up, throw on my sh-t like, “bri, i gotta dip”
she lookin’ p-ssed, i don’t give no f-ck, i’m to the whip
low-key i’m sick i ain’t get my f-ckin’ plate
f-ck some good news, whatever he sayin’ better be great
i pull in the driveway, walk through the side door
murder vibes in the air, but i got my iron close
i hear a voice, i kind of recognize it, they cryin’ though
we walk in the backroom, she got on a blindfold
first my heart drop (first my heart drop), then my jaws lock (then my jaws lock)
they take her blindfold off, i know her heart stopped (this b-tch)
n-gga, i’m so f-ckin’ mad, i could cry
i can’t even form words, this sh-t caught me by surprise (what the f-ck?)
she say she love me, she sorry she did it
she wasn’t thinkin’, she was listenin’ to n-ggas (b-tch, shut the f-ck up)
the thought that’s goin’ through my head so vicious
f-ck who pulled the trigger, we got the snake b-tch that sent ’em (ayy, we got this b-tch)
i said, “shila, i could never forgive you
and in a minute, you gon’ wish you weren’t livin'” (just watch this, just give me a second)
told dee i need a blowtorch and scissors
then johnny call like, “brodie, get here fast, they just k!lled her” (k!lled who?)
“k!lled who?” he hung up, i’m like, “sh-t”
i throw the blindfold back on shila, tape her lips (come on)
“ayy, dee, what you did was priceless,” he like, “i’m hip
we got a long way to go, a body, that ain’t sh-t”
i put her in the trunk, then head to the trap
johnny ain’t answerin’, i tried to call back
will ain’t pickin’ either, these n-ggas fried (these n-ggas trippin’)
what the f-ck goin’ on? who the f-ck died? (what the f-ck?)
i get to the house, she in the trunk, so i park in the back
that way, if she start kickin’, they won’t hear her ass
i walk in, the trap is empty, where these n-ggas at?
then i feel somethin’ on my head, it gotta be a strap (woah)
i put my hands up, i’m like, “you got it
it’s an m downstairs, bro, don’t shoot and you can have it” (you can have that sh-t)
he bring his ass downstairs and he gon’ die, that’s where them straps at
he like, “turn around,” i turn around and i’m like, “magic?”
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