(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
I love Tee (It’s a wayne beat), I love Tee
I love Tee, I love Tee Grizzley
I love Tee, I love Tee
I love Tee, I love Tee Grizzley
Ay, you know that nigga Tee? He really my cousin
He used to sell work, I’m the reason he was plugged in
I remember when he made his first song
We was best friends, now he rich, we don’t get along
When he blew up, I told that nigga put me on a track
It shouldn’t really matter if I don’t know how to rap
He hoed me, so you know I had to get ‘I’m back
I been runnin’ ’round tellin’ everybody he a rat
He ain’t really tell but I know they gon’ believe me
I know I ain’t shit, but, one day, he gon’ need me
I’m really in my feelings ’cause he ain’t never feed me
My bitch met ‘I’m, now she talkin’ like she ’bout to leave me
You know that nigga Tee? That was my nigga
Brodie know I’m loyal and I’m a real killer
He start beefin’ wit’ niggas that really had the bag
I told his opps like “Don’t put me in all that”
I ain’t heard from him since
Then I saw him shootin’ out of town with my bitch
So I went and posted up a picture with a blick
And tagged ‘I’m, niggas know I’m really with the shit
But I was really sick
He hit my DM, like, “We ain’t beefin’, bro”
“I just hit her once, I ain’t really tryna keep the ho”
He on some I-ain’t-tryna-beef-over-a-ho shit
I post a message, made it look like he on ho shit
I know that nigga mama, I know that nigga daddy
I know that nigga aunties, I know that nigga granny
All the bros tellin’ me to stop goin’ at ‘I’m
But everytime I see that nigga out, I’m blowin’ at ‘I’m
Y’all know that nigga Tee? We got history
I know that boy remember me
When he got out of prison, I put ‘I’m on his feet
I had a job at McDonalds makin’ sure we eat
But when he got a record deal, that nigga switched
He ain’t never answer for me, actin’ like a bitch
I seen ‘I’m up a hunnid K, it had me in my feelings
So I quit my job, brodie makin’ all the millions
I left my bitch and everything, but it’s all good
I bet that nigga fall off, money on the wood
I bounce back, I’m gettin’ money, all I do is jugg
And I told that nigga he can’t come back to the hood
All the bullshit he did, we should make a list
Or we can turn up in the booth, bro, let’s make a diss
Know that nigga got them killas and they shakin’ shit
Our best bet is to say fuck it and make a wish, damn
I just wish he woulda plugged me
I tried to get his attention with a subtweet
This lyin’ and hatin’ don’t work, that nigga still rich
I be talkin’ crazy, but on some real shit
I love Tee (I love Tee), I love Tee (I love Tee)
I love Tee (That’s my nigga), I love Tee (Ay, that’s brodie)
I love Tee (My best friend), I love Tee Grizzley (I love that nigga)
I love Tee (He the GOAT), I love Tee Grizzley (No cap)
I love Tee (I love that nigga), I love Tee (Yeah, that’s brodie)
I love Tee (That’s my mans), I love Tee (Ay, he the GOAT)
I love Tee (I fuck with him), I love Tee Grizzley (I love that nigga)
I love Tee, man, I love Tee Grizzley (I love that nigga)
You know that nigga Tee?
Yeah, why you askin’?
I went to state, I was right there when they grabbed ‘I’m
Bitch ass nigga, stop cappin’
Know none of you ho ass niggas, man, keep my fuckin’ name out y’all mouth, nigga
