Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Careless, artist - Tee Grizzley. Date of issue: 06.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Careless |
| Yeah-yeah, YNW |
| Young Grizzley World |
| Slatt, suwoop (Suwoop), slatt |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Slatt |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Stack) |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Racks, racks) |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Racks) |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Racks, racks) |
| Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks |
| Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks (Racks, racks) |
| Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks |
| Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that (Stacks, stacks) |
| He gon' make me spend them bands on you (Yeah) |
| They gon' make me spend them bands on them (Yeah) |
| Please don’t make me spend them bands on you (Yeah) |
| That .40 on our waist and we ready to shoot |
| Hundred-round on the Draco and a fifty-round on the carbon |
| .22 clip in the Kel-Tec, fuck bygones or pardons |
| Got a snubnose and a shotty (Shotty), nigga move wrong, get bodied (Bodied) |
| Seventeen shots in the Glock 17, aim right where you heart is (Heart is) |
| Four-hundred hollows in the HK, get a nigga whacked (Get a nigga whacked) |
| Draco spit .223's, how did it fuck around and cause a earthquake? |
| Heard his organs spilled, nigga hit him up in the worst way (Worst way) |
| I crashed quicker than my second week out of jail in the white Merce’s (Merce's) |
| Uh, spin the block with a Glock, do you spin again? |
| Shoot the bitch, set 'em off, we ain’t settin' trends |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Oh yeah) |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Oh yeah) |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Oh yeah) |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps (Yeah) |
| Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks |
| Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks (Yeah) |
| Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks |
| Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that (Yeah) |
| Woke up in a whole 'nother bag (Which one?) |
| Neck cost a dog food slab (Whole crib) |
| Don’t do beef on the net (Nah) |
| I don’t talk bags on the jack (Nah) |
| Get home with the racks and add to the stash |
| Twelve-dollar kush, pull up to the trap |
| Is the club computer-friendly? |
| (Why?) |
| Bro tryna get in with the MAC (Grrra) |
| We gon' stack, stack, stack, nigga (Stack, stack, stack, stack) |
| We could go rack for rack for rack, nigga (Rack for rack for rack for rack) |
| We don’t make rap-cap hits (No) |
| Bro really gon' splat your shit (Fye-fye) |
| Real hundreds, no catfish, bitch (No catfish) |
| Big bags got the trap lit, bitch (Got the trap lit) |
| Starin' at the sky (Starin' at the sky), not the clouds, the watch (Skydweller) |
| Talk loud, get dropped (There he go) |
| Baow-baow, goodbye (He out of here) |
| Skelly made by Audemars (Audemars) |
| Bust down keep me out of the dark (Out the dark) |
| My niggas look just like humans (Like humans) |
| Don’t be fooled, we sharks (Baow) |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps |
| Stack a lot of facts, tote a whole lot of straps |
| Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks |
| Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks |
| Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks |
| Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that |
| He gon' make me spend them bands on you |
| They gon' make me spend them bands on them |
| Please don’t make me spend them bands on you |
| That .40 on our waist and we ready to shoot |