Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grizzly, artist - Yo Gotti.
Date of issue: 18.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Grizzly |
I pull up in my cutlass hat cocked handling business |
Fresh up out of court and I’m right back on my grizzly |
I be on my grizzly, I be on my grizzly |
Ball like the playoffs Aston Martin take off, take off, take off |
Yeah bitch, take off |
Got some goons, I got some goons that what I call a face off |
Nigga face off, swish, nigga face off |
Hit him in his ass |
But I was trying to take his face off |
50 packs of kushin nigga balling like I’m Zeebo |
Rich crest apartments I’m the neighborhood hero |
More white than mayo now can you say swish? |
I’m the king of Memphis and I’ll be balling like a bitch |
On my dope shit, coke shit, niggas know me |
I’m the blueprint, the street shit, niggas owe me |
Offense, water boy, you ain’t play no D |
Wide open shot and you ain’t take it, you in the D league |
Draft pick nba shit, Davis Stering |
Contract and the chopper bet these pussys gonna learn |
You try to run go catch the people |
Shot his ass with a buzzer beater |
Nigga hit the trunk so many times |
Nigga knocked the tweeters up out his speakers |
I pull up in my cutlass hat cocked handling business |
Fresh up out of court and I’m right back on my grizzly |
I be on my grizzly, I be on my grizzly |
Ball like the playoffs Aston Martin take off, take off, take off |
Yeah bitch, take off |
Got some goons, I got some goons that what I call a face off |
Nigga face off, swish, nigga face off |
Hit him in his ass |
But I was trying to take his face off |
Got on my old school penny’s |
See they know I’m winning, few real niggas like me but it really ain’t many, |
true |
I’m from North Memphis, (I am) chillin' on the courtside |
Grew up down on Watkiss, went to school in North Side |
Bitch I’m out here getting it may God be my witness |
Any nigga put his hands on me then there gon be a killing |
Heart got no feelings, top got no ceilings |
Cruising past Bill top dropped where the bitches |
Peabody Presidential sweet 220 |
Tonight I’m hitting the pure and I’m a make it rain 20's |
I’m on young nigga shit, I swear I sold it all |
I had bricks the color of Battier and white as Marc Gasol |
I pull up in my cutlass hat cocked handling business |
Fresh out of court and I’m right back on my grizzly |
I be on my grizzly, I be on my grizzly |
Ball like the playoffs Aston Martin take off, take off, take off |
Yeah bitch, take off |
Got some goons, I got some goons that what I call a face off |
Nigga face off, swish, nigga face off |
Hit him in his ass |
But I was trying to take his face off |
Swish swish, swish swish |
Handling business, right back on my grizzly |
Swish swish, swish swish |
Handling my business, right back on my grizzly |
Hey, on my grizzly, right back on my grizzly |
On my grizzly, right back on my grizzly |
Kill 'em, my grizzly, kill 'em, my grizzly |
Handling business, right back on my grizzly |
I pull up in my cutlass hat cocked handling business |
Fresh up out of court and I’m right back on my grizzly |
I be on my grizzly, I be on my grizzly |
Ball like the playoffs Aston Martin take off, take off, take off |
Yeah bitch, take off |
Got some goons, I got some goons that what I call a face off |
Niggaare face off, swish, niggaare face off |
Hit him in his ass |
But I was trying to take is face off |