Tee Grizzley – Hellcat

[Intro]
Helluva made this beat, baby
They scammin’ in my city, it’s a jugg, facts
We don’t bang gangs, we rep hoods, yes
I’m from Joy Road, Lee from Six Mile, Mario from Brightmoor
Beam on every strap, when we up states you see a light show, hol’ up
ACTIVATED drop May 11th, man
That’s three days before my old dude birthday, rest in peace
You know I got you, big baby
Shout-out to BocBoy JB, nigga, this beat hard as fuck
Aye

[Chorus]
Ridin’ in the motherfuckin’ Hellcat
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back
Math the only subject I ain’t fail at
Ridin’ in the motherfuckin’ Hellcat
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back
Math the only subject I ain’t fail at

[Verse 1]
In the trenches wit’ a 100 of ’em
Hellcat got 200 on it
Niggas want beef, put money on ’em
High school days used to have niggas runnin’ from me
Shoes Italian with German
Pockets on [?], no Sherman
[?]
Street niggas gettin’ chased like surgeons
Everything foreign down to my Balenciagas
My hoe from Europe
Draco wit’ that blue light from Wakanda
Tell them boys that I want yo’ top, better not let them spot you
In the trap house dressed like a whole cop, .45 wit’ the binoculars
[?] street no thermos
Thirty hangin’ out no curfew
In the Maybach, closed curtains
Y’all niggas clowns, no circus
Say my name, they merkin’
She know I’m showin’ up, she fuckin’
If y’all niggas feelin’ like Kermit, chopper ready lil’ nigga start jumpin’

[Chorus]
Ridin’ in the motherfuckin’ Hellcat
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back
Math the only subject I ain’t fail at
Ridin’ in the motherfuckin’ Hellcat
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back
Math the only subject I ain’t fail at

[Verse 2]
When I go on stage I’m in Givenchy drip
Come back to the trenches, I take off that pretty shit
Probably in my Dickies fit
Hair trigger, don’t hit my hip
I’m motivation for the ‘Gram, might up a fifty strip
And that Bentley truck so big, I might hit her in the whip
She got up out my bed and left to Philly for a trip
That ain’t the only thing she left, that bitch left hickies on my dick
Free Meek Milly, niggas can’t even pop no wheelies ’round this bitch
If I drove to your city, I got all sticks
I’m a grizzly but I be wit’ all pits
Yo’ bitch ain’t see no money, she got all dick
When she asked me for a bag, I told her, "Naw, bitch!"
And my niggas on the east side all rich
Ain’t sittin’ in no trap, they take them long trips
You a turnaround and come back wit’ that dog shit
No finessin’, we would nail you to the cross quick

[Chorus]
Ridin’ in this motherfuckin’ Hellcat
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back
Math the only subject I ain’t fail at
Shit we smokin’ strong, you could smell that
When it come to gettin’ this money, we can’t fail that
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
It ain’t gon’ stop there, I want his mans next

Don Q – Head Tap (feat. Tee Grizzley)

[Intro: Don Q]
Yeah, yeah
Nigga dead that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga dead that
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Bitch, get your head tapped
Nigga
Gang
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Don Q]
Heard ’em say them niggas comin’ for me
Got nothin’ on me, nigga, dead that
Heard he said he gon’ get me hit, I was wit’ his bitch when he said that
You the nigga that was givin’ clues, got my lil’ homies in the fed snatched
Pussy you deserve a head tap
Head tap, nigga, head tap

[Verse 1: Don Q]
I see the statement, nigga, cut the pretending
I’m not the-I’m not the one for opinions
I come in the buildin’, I’m tryna be low, though
I’m duckin’ photos gettin’ rushed by civilians
Tell your friend we havin’ group sex, you better ask them hoes what I do best
I’m already icy, the summer is comin’, I might have to cop me a new set
Make sure the face it flooded
Yeah, these niggas they hate to love it
If you tryna book me I might break your budget
Drippin’ water tryna stay above it
Rob who? You better change the subject
Yeah, and I’m darin’ a hater touch it
50 thousand worth of jewels, what I got to prove? And I waved it in public
Yeah, all of these pieces are custom made
I do not sleep, I’ve been up for days
I been workin’ like a nigga want a raise
Now I’m the king that the hustlers praise
No more winters and why I’m probably gettin’ high on the beach sittin’ under shade
I met a plug out in Cali, he told me he’ll pull up on me with truck of Haze
The last scene I was last seen in the Maserati that was matte green with the flat screens
And I zoom by off two lines and a half beam
Amiri denims and my raps clean
Follow, I left you a trail of sauce
They copy whatever we wear in sport
You see the ice through the tint when I steer the Porsche
Gang

[Chorus: Don Q]
Heard ’em say them niggas comin’ for me
Got nothin’ on me, nigga, dead that
Heard he said he gon’ get me hit, I was wit’ his bitch when he said that
You the nigga that was givin’ clues, got my lil’ homies in the fed snatched
Pussy you deserve a head tap
Head tap, nigga, head tap

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
From the east coast to the midwest
Joy Road to Dexter and Waverly
I got some killers that play for keeps
Nigga don’t play wit’ me, they will go cray for me
Yo’ bitch wanna spend every day with me
I cannot babysit, get her away from me
I got that pipe at the show wit’ me, I got a loaf on me, these people payin’ me
Shoutout to the people that pray for me
Every day Jesus was savin’ me
Boopin was sendin’ them head taps
If they play wit’ you, bruh, I’m erasin’ you
Fame and all, deal and all, I be still in the field like slavery
Hundred chains like slavery
In the skyloft weighing keys, like, "Niggas ain’t fuckin’ wit’ me"
You had to pay her, I fucked her for free
That white boy got mad and turned to the Hulk
The kids in my hood want into me
[?], look at my piece
Jeweler take [?], we get it for free
Them nigga’s swag, they get it from me
Don Q famous, he still in the streets, bitch
Let me clear the air
Niggas don’t compare
All my bitches gettin’ money, got [?] and sell hair
Rolly Prong set, whole neck wet
Real nigga wit’ a check, niggas ain’t a threat
What you hear?

[Chorus: Don Q]
Heard ’em say them niggas comin’ for me
Got nothin’ on me, nigga, dead that
Heard he said he gon’ get me hit, I was wit’ his bitch when he said that
You the nigga that was givin’ clues, got my lil’ homies in the fed snatched
Pussy you deserve a head tap
Head tap, nigga, head tap

Teetroit

Lyrics to ‘Teetroit’ by Tee Grizzley:

–Chorus–
Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s
Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s

–Verse 1–
The shit ain’t new, it been chaotic since the [?]
Trap out with that pistol nigga, do we have problem?
Welcome to Detroit, where one day it’ll be quiet
The next day that body counter shoot up to a thousand
I grew up on Joy Road it’s a lotta villains
How we gon’ put them choppers down, these people tryna kill us
Cause they puttin’ up prisons, stadium for the Pistons
Only thing they ain’t puttin’ up is the pistols
Crack and heroin, came to crash the whole system
Saw my cousin serve his momma, shit made me vicious
Detroit public schools ain’t even teachin’ the children
The ambulance takin’ too long to reach the victims
Police doin’ illegal raids in my whole section
Destroying black owned businesses by the second
My city took a hit, construction to repair the damage
This ain’t the time to be weak, we gotta stick together
Is you gon’ get a weapon or go get a reverend
I remember talkin’ to my granddaddy
He said Detroit ain’t been the same since ’67
If it wasn’t for that it prolly be some money in my family
How the fuck you think that make me feel
If anybody doubt that what I’m sayin’ real
Type Detroit versus Baltimore, 1967
They postponed the game they ain’t want their players killed

–Chorus–
Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, nigga
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s
Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s

–Verse 2–
A violent public disorder
These boys on fire and they ain’t want no order
You call it protocol, that shit really torture
They see us livin’ and we gettin’ it they tryna destroy it
Disturbance in Detroit, Michigan
Let us live in peace or we tearing up this bitch again
Heard the goverment got some people they wanna send ’em in
And we ready to show our strength

–Outro–
Cause ain’t no love in my city
Too much blood on my city
Come get these guns out the city
Before we riot like the 60’s
Ain’t no love in my city, nigga
Too much blood on my city, nigga
Come get these guns out my city, nigga
Before we riot like the 60’s nigga

Tee Grizzley – Teetroit

[Chorus]
Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s
Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s

[Verse 1]
The shit ain’t new, it been chaotic since the [?]
Trap out with that pistol nigga, do we have problem?
Welcome to Detroit, where one day it’ll be quiet
The next day that body counter shoot up to a thousand
I grew up on Joy Road it’s a lotta villains
How we gon’ put them choppers down, these people tryna kill us
Cause they puttin’ up prisons, stadium for the Pistons
Only thing they ain’t puttin’ up is the pistols
Crack and heroin, came to crash the whole system
Saw my cousin serve his momma, shit made me vicious
Detroit public schools ain’t even teachin’ the children
The ambulance takin’ too long to reacvh the victims
Police doin’ illegal raids in my whole section
Destroying black owned businesses by the second
My city took a hit, construction to repair the damage
This ain’t the time to be weak, we gotta stick together
Is you gon’ get a weapon or go get a reverend
I remember talkin’ to my granddaddy
He said Detroit ain’t been the same since ’67
If it wasn’t for that it prolly be some money in my family
How the fuck you think that make me feel
If anybody doubt that what I’m sayin’ real
[?] Detroit versus Baltimore, 1967
They postponed the game they ain’t want their players killed

[Chorus]
Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, nigga
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s
Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s

[Verse 2]
A violent public disorder
These boys on fire and they ain’t want no order
You call it protocol, that shit really torture
They see us livin’ and we gettin’ it they tryna destroy it
Disturbance in Detroit, Michigan
Let us live in peace or we tearing up this bitch again
Heard the goverment got some people they wanna send ’em in
And we ready to show our strength

[Outro]
Cause ain’t no love in my city
Too much blood on my city
Come get these guns out the city
Before we riot like the 60’s
Ain’t no love in my city, nigga
Too much blood on my city, nigga
Come get these guns out my city, nigga
Before we riot like the 60’s nigga

Teetroit – Tee Grizzley lyrics

Lyrics Tee Grizzley – Teetroit

Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s
Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s.(teetroit)

The s**t ain’t new, it been chaotic since the ..
Trap out with that pistol nigga, do we have problem?
Welcome to Detroit, where one day it’ll be quiet
The next day that body counter shoot up to a thousand
I grew up on Joy Road it’s a lotta villains
.. put them choppers down, these people tryna kill us
Cause they puttin’ up prisons, stadium for the Pistons
Only thing they ain’t puttin’ up is the pistols
Crack and heroin, came to crash the whole system
Saw my cousin serve his momma, s**t made me vicious
Detroit public schools ain’t even teachin’ the children
The ambulance takin’ too long to reacvh the victims
Police doin’ illegal raids in my whole section
Destroying black owned businesses by the second
My city took a hit, construction to repair the damage
This ain’t the time to be weak, we gotta stick together
Is you gon’ get a weapon or go get a reverend
I remember talkin’ to my granddaddy
He said Detroit ain’t been the same since ’67
If it wasn’t for that it prolly be some money in my family
How the f**k you think that make me feel
If anybody doubt that what I’m sayin’ real
.. Detroit versus Baltimore, 1967
They postponed the game they ain’t want their players killed.

Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, nigga
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s
Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up
They wanna take the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s.

.. violate public order
Versuri-lyrics.info
These boys on fire and they ain’t want no fire
You call it protocol, that s**t really torture
They see us livin’ and we gettin’ it they tryna destroy it
Disturbance in Detroit, Michigan
Let us live in peace or we tearing up this b***h again
Heard the goverment got some people they wanna send ’em in
And we ready to show our strength.

Cause ain’t no love in my city
Too much blood on my city
Come get these guns out the city
Before we riot like the 60’s
Ain’t no love in my city, nigga
Too much blood on my city, nigga
Come get these guns out my city, nigga
Before we riot like the 60’s niggaaa.(teetroit)
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