Robbery 6歌词-Tee Grizzley

Robbery 6歌词由Tee Grizzley演唱，出自专辑《Tee’s Coney Island》，下面是《Robbery 6》完整版歌词！

Robbery 6歌词完整版

Robbery 6 - Tee Grizzley

Lyrics by：Jonathan Reuven Rotem/Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.

Produced by：JR Rotem

Oh yeah

**** she thought nigga

Damn ***** crazy

Ayy that ***** thought she had one what

I ain't goin' not me

Took the gun put it to her head

Started blowin' switch

This time the media gon' have more to speak about

Get all my **** pack it up before

I leave the house

Blower still in my hand

Walkin' out the front door I'm out this *****

I thought I had one but **** it

I got other h*es

I hit the porch runnin'

To the whip fast let's get it

12 ran down right before I hit the grass freeze

Damn I'm surrounded thinkin'

What the ****

Ain't no goin' back for me

I got a stick I'm 'bout to bust let's get it

It's helicopters comin'

So I know I'm on the news damn

I tried to blow my pole

But my arm couldn't move ****

They on me with them sticks and

They all yellin' freeze get down

Hit the back of my leg I fell to my knees baow

Neighbors comin' out feds tryna 'cause a scene

I wake up out of breath it was a ************* dream

What the ****

****

Wait what the **** goin' on man

Girlie next to me damn

My mind takin' flight the ****

She open up her eyes like

Baby you alright I'm good

I shook my head yeah

But I'm up for the night can't sleep

I'm lookin' at the dresser

And I see the same pipe

I was usin' in the dream

Then my phone ring

They say my lil' brother

Out here tryna 'cause a scene

I'm like **** that lil' nigga

He just tryna prove a point **** him

That boy left me for dead

When they had me in the joint

I hung up but I was woke

'Til the next day damn

I gotta get my mind right

I'm catchin' me a play I need it

I hit my DM see a nigga

From grand river who is this

I play it real cool

I been workin' on my temper what up

He like welcome home

I hope to see you soon okay

I'm lookin' at his pictures

He don't strike me as no goon

Last time I hit his hood

I put niggas on the moon

But that message was a threat

That's how real killers move

Let's get it

I gotta give it to 'em

These niggas ain't givin' up

They on it

Another nigga on me now but I don't give a ****

Let's do it

I'm through the city strapped

Don't nobody know my truck

I'm a ******* big dog

All these lil' niggas mutts

Oh yeah

One of my homies

He be trappin' out his mama house

He trappin'

And everybody call bro

When they be coppin' now

That's the plug

I ain't heard from him

Since before the bid

I'm really kinda broke

So I pulled up to his crib yeah

A lil' nigga on the porch

He know me from the way

What up though

He gotta be security

He clutchin' on the k I see you

Niggas from the hood probably think

I'm still gone nah

I walk up shake his hand he like

Brodie welcome home welcome home

I'm like where juan at

He pointed at the house

I'm strapped up but he don't

Know 'cause I ain't got it out

I walk in and smell good food

Good loud oh yeah

Juan mama see me

Put her hand over her mouth oh my god

I got my baby back when you get home

I'm like hey ma

I ain't been out for that long

I just got out

Music real loud she playin'

Her favorite song I hear you

She walked me in the kitchen like

You want some neck bones hell yeah

Now we in the kitchen her every

Move I'm watchin' I'm on 'em

She turned around

I put the kitchen knife in my pocket

Let me get that

She look at me like I know you

Lookin' for my son uh-huh

He in the back tell him get up here

The food done bet

I head to the back

Clutchin' on the strap

And the knife

Let me tell you where my head at

This nigga was my dog

He was broke I put him on no cap

When I was locked

This nigga wasn't pickin' up that phone

Fake as hell

I walk in his room he breakin' down baggin' up

What up bro

He see my face and jump

Out the chair he backin' up chill out

I'm like damn chill my nigga

It's all love

Why you tell me you was broke though

And really you the plug why you lie

He jittery but still

Started pullin' money out okay

Pockets buldgin' but he only pulled

A couple twenties out that's all

He like welcome home

That should put you on your feet yeah

That's all I can give my baby

I gotta eat yeah

I'm in his face and he still

Can't keep it a hundred bet

I upped the knife and hit him

Twelve times in his stomach come here

I found eight bricks and ninety K

Nigga run it I need that

I'm fillin' up the bag

Then I hear his mama comin' ****

I turn the light off room dark

She can't see nothin' okay

I pull her in and hit

I can feel her bones crushin'

I left that nigga and his

Mama in that ***** gushin' leakin'

It's blood on my money

I ain't trippin' nigga **** it **** it

That lil' nigga on the porch

You know I gotta get him he next

Head tap a switchy

He ain't even know what hit him brr

The neighbors ain't trippin'

They hearin' shots every day

I ran through his pockets

Then I took off with the K

Let me get that

I shoot back to the

Crib and put everything up

She still don't know nothin'

We good she still in love

I got they blood on me

So I jump right in the shower yeah

Washed up with the bleach in

That ***** for 'bout a hour DNA

My plug hit me say he got

A package he gon' mail me oh yeah

I get the gun that don't shoot

It'll never fail me never

Give it to my ***** like

No more takin' ls tuck this

She look in my eyes

Is there somethin'

You wanna tell me huh

I'm like hell nah

What the **** you mean huh

My mind racin' so I started

Thinkin' 'bout the dream

She say I'm strung out

You got me feelin' like I fiend

What you mean

Went in her pocket and pulled out

The weddin' ring oh

Damn so that's what you talkin'

'Bout though I got somethin' I wanna tell you

Nah that's crazy I thought you

Was talkin' 'bout some other ****

Yeah I bought that the other day

I wanted to surprise you man

Knock at the door

I'm so relieved at my *****

I'm walkin' up like alright

I hear you who is this who this

I'm thinkin' like what the ****

I ain't got my pole damn

I turn around niggas started blowin'

Through the door boom boom boom boom

Two shots hit me in the stomach

And I curled up boom

It was food and blood when

I urled up boom boom

Third shot hit me in my neck

I couldn't breathe ****

I'm drownin' in my blood but

I'm hearin' niggas leave ****

God tellin' me it ain't my time

I can't believe it

Niggas caught me slippin' like

How I can't believe it how

I'm worried 'bout my *****

I'm hearin' her lash out

I heard her on the phone

Right before I passed out

Yeah y'all hit him

Y'all hit him 'bout three four times

I'm 'bout to come outside come get me

Meet me around the corner

I think y'all got his a*s though

I think he dead