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letra de wtf i want - tee grizzley

[intro]
it’s gon’ be a lot of obstacles you gotta overcome in this sh-t, you know?
sh-t ain’t never— sh-t ain’t gon’ be nowhere near easy
you gotta do it, though, it’s gon’ say a lot about you in the end
(h-lluva made this beat, baby)
(unicus did it again)

[verse 1]
run them millions up, so when i’m gone, they feed my babies
three, four choppers in this truck ’cause for no reason, n-ggas hate me
take this glock and h-llcat, b-tch, since you can’t act no lady
bein’ a ho for me, but bein’ a wife on instagram is crazy (b-tch)
how i’m gon’ trust a b-tch? i don’t even trust the one that made me (i don’t)
n-ggas like, “how much your chain?” it cost the jeweler an m to make it
n-ggas janky, stay away from me, i swear that’d be amazin’
doin’ all that playin’, you gon’ sick, you see how far we take it (watch this)
give a f-ck ’bout what come second, you know we gettin’ that bag first (that’s first)
i used to trap on elmhurst, i done had the baddest on this earth (the baddest)
you see that he-rs-? i’ll put you there, that switchy come fully or burst (frrt)
you can’t rob the robbers, n-gga, you know that sh-t ain’t gon’ work (how you gon’ do that?)

[chorus]
i do what the f-ck i want (yeah), b-tch, stop callin’, what you want?
why i say that i’m that n-gga? ’cause i do the sh-t they don’t (they don’t do it)
i ain’t p-ssy with this money, let me know if you want smoke (let’s go)
you ain’t rare ’cause you got money, you ain’t real because you broke (p-ssy)
i do what the f-ck i want (i do), b-tch, stop callin’, what you want? (f-ck you want?)
why i say that i’m that n-gga? ’cause i do the sh-t they don’t (all the time)
i ain’t p-ssy with this money, let me know if you want smoke (what’s up?)
you ain’t rare ’cause you got money, you ain’t real because you broke (p-ssy)
[verse 2]
i don’t care how many n-ggas you done popped, you ain’t gang (f-ck on)
i don’t care how many b-tches you done hit, n-gga, you lame (lame-ass n-gga)
when them cameras off, you givin’ that sh-t back, that ain’t your chain (lame-ass n-gga)
and stop tryna talk to n-ggas ’bout money, that ain’t your thing (lame-ass n-gga)
i don’t care how small the disrespect is, that sh-t can’t fly (come on)
i don’t care how long it take to get ’em back, they gotta die (we on that)
all that back and forth, who you think goin’ for that? lil’ b-tch, not i (not me)
don’t talk every day, but that don’t change sh-t ’cause that’s my guy (that’s brodie)
if this sh-t on the floor, can’t let them strategize, we go right now (let’s go)
if i cuff a b-tch, one thing she gotta know, no more offside (no more)
i can make the rules on how you gon’ treat me ’cause i’m that guy (you hear me?)
this ain’t baseball, i’ll strike you out, you f-ck up your first try (f-ck on)

- tee grizzley

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