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Tee Grizzley – Fuck It Off Lyrics ft Chris Brown

Tee Grizzley – Fuck It Off Lyrics ft Chris Brown

Tee Grizzley – Fuck It Off Lyrics ft Chris Brown

Fuck It Off Lyrics by Tee Grizzley ft. Chris Brown

[Intro]
Helluva Beats baby

[Verse 1 – Chris Brown]
Who you think you finna play with?
Who you think you finna run your mouth to and won’t say s–t?
I’m outchea when it’s cold, leave you out there
Them bullets hot, think not, get your mouth chipped
Hella n—a’s talk s–t but they stand still
Let’s take a trip, duck tape, how the van feel?
Hunnid thousand dollar Cartiers Im’a change s–t
Keep playing with Lou Caine Ima kick it to your main b—h
And I’ve been f—–g hoes on my bay s–t
Come to the crib, I tell em’ go to the spaceship
Red pill, pill, we in the matrix
Take it to the face, better do what I say, b—h
He make it outta here then he a winner
If a n—a try to run then we pull up in Sprinters
We get to busting at your bucket, f–k it hit ‘cho liver
End of discussion, it’s nothing I eat you p—–s for dinner
I got no time, for fake one
Killers on the west side, with them real guns
And if you try to wave the white flag, we gon’ still come
Where you at? Here n—a!
All this p—y Im’a drill some

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[Hook/Chorus – Chris Brown]
Why they hate to see a real n—a make it?
I done made a lot of change now my people’s changing
By myself, I don’t need no witness
Can’t thank nobody but the Lord cause I’m getting it
I keep my head up and middle finger to the sky
And living every f—–g day like it’s Mardi Gras
Im’a finesse this s–t, win, lose, or draw
You think I work this hard to f–k it off?

[Verse 2 – Tee Grizzley & Chris Brown & Both]
Thanks again, I gotta remind these n—-s
Balenciaga, remember when I couldn’t buy these n—a
Called em’ bricks, birds cause we really fly these b—–s
Tell your mans I know I’m lit, but don’t eye me n—a “ohhh”
I’m solving every single problem with a tool
Supersoak a n—a like he jumping off the pool
If the feds hit the mansion, we gon’ make it to the news
Choppa lift a n—a up I bet he make it to the moon “pow”
You can tell me and Breezy at the top
They want us to fail hoping that we fall but we not
Don’t feel bad for what I did to them n—a’s block
Can’t say what happened, just know I had to get rid of the Glock “oh”
Remember my leak days, couldn’t pull a b—h days “oh”
Now I ain’t tripping on none of the bills, that s–t paid “oh woah”
N—a tried to fake beef with a n—a “that’s just hate”
Sneak diss see me I’ll jump on my d–k these n—-s lame “p—y n—a”
N—a’s terrible, who raised y’all?
N—a’s leeches I can’t feed ’em, I can’t baby y’all
I’m giving headshots, I ain’t ’bout to fade y’all
B—h you ain’t f—–g, bye Felicia, I can’t play with y’all

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[Hook/Chorus – Chris Brown]
Why they hate to see a real n—a make it?
I done made a lot of change now my people’s changing
By myself, I don’t need no witness
Can’t thank nobody but the Lord cause I’m getting it
I keep my head up and middle finger to the sky
And living every f—–g day like it’s Mardi Gras
Im’a finesse this s–t, win, lose, or draw
You think I work this hard to f–k it off?

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Tee Grizzley – Fuck It Off Lyrics ft Chris Brown
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