Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Preach, artist - Tee Grizzley.
Date of issue: 05.06.2019
Song language: English
Preach |
Ayy, they tried to bury us, right? |
They ain’t know we was C’s though |
Grew up to some crazy shit |
Ten milli' on me now, you ain’t know that, did you? |
And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain’t know that, did you? |
Had to cut into an opp like, «You ain’t on that, is you?» |
«You ain’t on that, is you? |
You ain’t on that, is you?» |
(DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger) |
The shit I rap be facts, I ain’t just droppin' bars |
Bro’nem could see a carseat, they still gon' chop the car |
I ain’t trippin' if the police get my opps |
Them niggas ain’t finna survive in prison, my niggas got the yards |
Them Detroit niggas want me to keep that same flow |
But that ain’t what get them millions, I can’t, bro |
You know a lot of niggas scared to make that change, though |
You gotta do it, get money, that’s how the game go |
Real nigga 'round these weird niggas, I don’t fit in |
House up on the hills, gotta rock climb to get in |
It ain’t one nigga I can call and borrow a band |
I ain’t trippin', though, 'cause the banker let me borrow M’s |
Yeah, we can do that debit and that credit talk |
Tell your mans face to face 'fore I blow his expression off |
You know what I used to do to get that cheddar, dawg |
I was robbin' stores for that vault, like, «Don't set it off» |
Ten milli' on me now, you ain’t know that, did you? |
And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain’t know that, did you? |
Had to cut into an opp like, «You ain’t on that, is you?» |
«You ain’t on that, is you? |
You ain’t on that, is you?» |
Blue faces on me, bust down, little thottie |
I was pushin' foreigns through the East before Gotti |
They came to chop bricks, you don’t wanna see karate |
Free my niggas ridin' under the five, almighty |
Ayy, know I fuck with G’s and some Crips too |
Boy, your ho a bitch and you a bitch too |
Boy don’t let them niggas get you slumped |
'Cause when you dead, they gon' still live they life and have fun |
It’s a difference from preachin', speakin' from experience |
All the shit I been through, I remember |
Niggas say I changed for material |
Boy, is you illiterate? |
Nigga, you know what the fuck I risked for this? |
Nigga, you know what I risked for my wrist? |
Rest in peace my opp, nigga, you ain’t gon' be missed |
Besides get on Instagram and diss, your niggas ain’t finna do shit |
We gon' coexist until I want them niggas picked |
Ten milli' on me now, you ain’t know that, did you? |
And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain’t know that, did you? |
Had to cut into an opp like, «You ain’t on that, is you?» |
«You ain’t on that, is you? |
You ain’t on that, is you?» |
I don’t regret the shit I did wrong, naw |
But I regret the shit I did for the wrong people |
MarMar in and out the hole like he ain’t tryna come home |
Bro, you only got a year left, chill, you at the door, nigga |
Got all this money waitin' on you, all these hoes, nigga |
When I see niggas, I just see a lot of hoes, nigga |
How you gonna go to work with me when you broke, nigga? |
Huh? |
tell these niggas make it make sense |
They run the streets night and day, still ain’t made shit |
Got this .40 in my hand, it ain’t on my hip |
Niggas say they on my ass, more like on my dick |
Nigga, ah |
Ten milli' on me now |
And somethin' low-key on your block |
You ain’t on that, is you? |
You ain’t on that, is you? |
Ten milli' on me now |
On me now |