Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Secrets, artist - Tee Grizzley. Date of issue: 05.01.2017
Song language: English
Secrets |
| Court cases, niggas stayed silent |
| To this day I thank the Lord for it |
| Askin' me about such and such |
| I ain’t say nothin', too much love for 'em |
| I done had some conversations that can’t be repeated |
| For the sake of some of my niggas' freedom |
| We done did some shit, I know so many secrets |
| Tell them other niggas they know that my whole block gon' keep 'em |
| I know about some situations I can’t ever say |
| 'Cause they can’t give us life, so I can’t ever break |
| I just pray to God I make it through the day |
| 'Cause I done did some shit I’m takin' to the grave |
| It was a summer day |
| Niggas creepin' on us in the black car |
| 'Round this time we was beefin' heavy |
| So we kept a choppa in the back part |
| We ended up gettin' the upper hand |
| I just know that hundred shots cracked cards |
| I’ma leave it there, I ain’t say much |
| But I hate I even went that far |
| It was two of us when that popped off |
| Took an oath, I’ma not talk |
| So if the story get leaked out |
| I know whose face I’ma knock off |
| These niggas with me |
| When it’s beef, they’ll come and kill everything movin' |
| I’ll never tell you what I think |
| I’ma tell you what I know, I done seen them boys do it |
| After it happened, it never happened |
| Get rid of anything that can tie us to it |
| Go clip for clip with my enemies |
| Then go wait a trial with them prosecutors |
| Niggas snitchin' on their homeboys |
| I don’t see how they do it |
| I don’t see how them niggas still livin' |
| I know their mans in there goin' through it |
| Like right, right, right, ayy |
| I done had some conversations that can’t be repeated |
| For the sake of some of my niggas' freedom |
| We done did some shit, I know so many secrets |
| Tell them other niggas they know that my whole block gon' keep 'em |
| I know about some situations I can’t ever say |
| 'Cause they can’t give us life, so I can’t ever break |
| I just pray to God I make it through the day |
| 'Cause I done did some shit I’m takin' to the grave |
| Me and bro chillin', just talkin' |
| Told me how he blew a nigga’s head back |
| Shit fucked me up |
| Stop the conversation, nigga, dead that |
| Whatever happened, it never happened |
| Don’t tell none of your mans that |
| I ain’t sayin' that your niggas rats |
| But I don’t want you to chance that |
| Me and talkin', what was said |
| It can’t be repeated, nothin' about that |
| Can’t believe them boys kept it |
| Hopin' people never find that |
| Marvin trippin' since 2012 |
| Like lil' bro where your mind at? |
| Lost unc' back in '011 |
| Granny’s eyes still ain’t even dried yet |
| Rest in peace B, I know who did it |
| Yeah I know you did it, nigga |
| You prolly can’t hear me 'cause you dead too |
| But I don’t know who killed you, nigga |
| Had my mama down in them feds |
| She said, «Son you a real nigga» |
| It’s your time, so I made it back home |
| I know how it feel, nigga |
| Like right, right, right, ayy |
| I done had some conversations that can’t be repeated |
| For the sake of some of my niggas' freedom |
| We done did some shit, I know so many secrets |
| Tell them other niggas they know that my whole block gon' keep 'em |
| I know about some situations I can’t ever say |
| 'Cause they can’t give us life, so I can’t ever break |
| I just pray to God I make it through the day |
| 'Cause I done did some shit I’m takin' to the grave |
| I’ve been around |
| Hit 'em up, blaow, blood on the ground |
| If you know about it, don’t open your mouth |
| 'Fore they huntin' you down |
| You know about it, don’t open your mouth |
| Or they huntin' you down, hit 'em up |