| Song | Satish |
| Artist | Tee Grizzley |
| Album | Satish |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Martin Rafael McCurtis/Terry Sanchez Wallace |
| [00:00.24] | 作曲 : Martin Rafael McCurtis/Terry Sanchez Wallace |
| [00:00.48] | Loved each other way more than we loved life |
| [00:02.39] | Was so close people thought we had a love life |
| [00:04.82] | We loved each other way more than we loved life |
| [00:07.26] | (Helluva made the beat baby) Still do (Ay **) |
| [00:09.33] | I used to be like "I don't need security" (Street bitchs) |
| [00:11.90] | I don't want these bitchs thinking' that it's fearin' me (At all) |
| [00:14.18] | Told my driver "Be on point", he wasn't hearing' me |
| [00:16.54] | Those shots went off, I'm steady callin', you ain't answerin' |
| [00:18.92] | You scarin' me (Hello?) |
| [00:19.72] | In my city if you winnin', you can't stay |
| [00:21.74] | They call bein' broke "real", they call gettin' money "fake" |
| [00:23.97] | I gave you a bitch, why you still lookin' at my date |
| [00:26.34] | I gave you some food, why you still lookin' at my plate, bitch? |
| [00:29.23] | They say they love us, but that love might be hate |
| [00:31.47] | I can't really tell the different, |
| [00:32.86] | Salt and sugar look the same (It's tricky) |
| [00:34.13] | Look how they did Dex, look how they did Blake |
| [00:36.70] | Look how they tried to do me but got ****ed |
| [00:38.78] | Man that jealousy so real, man that hate so deep |
| [00:40.93] | Man that envy shit so real, you make it out the streets |
| [00:43.44] | You saw it wasn't me and still shot, what she do to you? |
| [00:45.63] | We was just winnin', now I'm cryin' at your funeral |
| [00:48.13] | But every tear I shed's another thousand on your head, bitch |
| [00:50.63] | Now show your face and think I'm playin' |
| [00:53.03] | Every tear I shed's another thousand on your head, boy |
| [00:55.47] | Now show your face and think I'm playin' |
| [00:57.92] | Ayy **, I wish I was sittin' outside with you |
| [00:59.85] | And I was in that bank with you |
| [01:01.11] | You know your favorite rapper |
| [01:02.21] | Wouldn't have never let them guys get you |
| [01:03.64] | I would've shot 'em, left 'em dyin', leakin' the street |
| [01:05.45] | Wouldn't have ran, |
| [01:06.30] | Would smoke the rest and watch that man go to sleep |
| [01:07.82] | And you think they came for her? |
| [01:09.11] | Man you know they came for me |
| [01:10.35] | They took my heart and brains, bitchs know that I can't think |
| [01:12.87] | How I'm playin' with these drugs, bitchs know I'm like Tay Keith |
| [01:15.47] | Eye's bloodshot red, bitchs know I ain't been sleepin' |
| [01:17.89] | But all these dead loved ones make it hard to sleep |
| [01:20.77] | All this anger inside make it hard to grieve |
| [01:23.19] | Ayy, all this nicotine make it hard to breathe |
| [01:25.78] | All these tears in my eyes make it hard to sleep |
| [01:28.21] | They found a murder weapon, bro, it's got' be hard to beat |
| [01:30.52] | First offer 50 years so it's hard to plea, ayy |
| [01:33.11] | And if they do somethin' to us then they known for it |
| [01:35.37] | But if we do somethin' to them, then we run for it |
| [01:37.84] | **** that, if you take mines, I take yours homie |
| [01:40.19] | Then gon' pray to the Lord "Don't be hard on me" |
| [01:42.62] | Yeah, you drop one, I drop four, homie |
| [01:45.66] | And be like "God, please don't be too hard on me" |
| [01:47.74] | If we tear this shit up, they gon' say I'm dead wrong |
| [01:49.52] | **** that, these bitchs got my aunty with a headstone |
| [01:51.80] | Bitchs tell me what they do like they smart as me |
| [01:54.32] | But they ain't take your heart from you, |
| [01:56.19] | They took my heart from me |
| [01:57.01] | I got one last person that wantin' more from me |
| [01:59.10] | Ready to kill whoever play with me or shorted me |
| [02:01.57] | I got your kids, I got Nanni, I got Nell too |
| [02:04.11] | I got your baby, Kee and Zi and Gabrielle too |
| [02:06.52] | I got your sister and your mommy and your fam' too |
| [02:08.99] | How the **** you gon' die on me? I can't stand you |
| [02:11.51] | I pray they do't go to jail, I want 'em dead |
| [02:13.85] | I'm just listenin' to the streets, hearin' everything they sayin' |
| [02:16.08] | I'm just waitin' on a name, I'm just prayin' that they say it |
| [02:18.40] | Give a **** if it's the Mayor, bitch, million on his head, ayy, ayy |
| [02:21.59] | Wish I can wake up and beat your ass |
| [02:23.67] | 'Cause I was just tellin' you about the dreams I had |
| [02:26.11] | Ayy, bitchs clutch my heart on my chest, can't nobody replace it |
| [02:29.86] | Wouldn't have ever believed you was ****in' with your baby |
| [02:32.27] | "Make sure Tee good" is all I ever heard you sayin' |
| [02:34.60] | Tryna hold my head, I don't know if I'ma make it |
| [02:37.08] | This shit been eatin' me |
| [02:38.40] | I don't know what you seen in me, but you believed in me |
| [02:42.55] | Tell them "Keep that fake love, let me grieve in peace" |
| [02:45.65] | You drop mines, I drop yours, homie |
| [02:48.87] | You drop one, I drop four, homie |
| [02:51.57] | Then be like "God, please don't be too hard on me" |
| [02:54.04] | God please don't close the door on me |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Martin Rafael McCurtis Terry Sanchez Wallace |
| [00:00.24] | zuo qu : Martin Rafael McCurtis Terry Sanchez Wallace |
| [00:00.48] | Loved each other way more than we loved life |
| [00:02.39] | Was so close people thought we had a love life |
| [00:04.82] | We loved each other way more than we loved life |
| [00:07.26] | Helluva made the beat baby Still do Ay |
| [00:09.33] | I used to be like " I don' t need security" Street bitchs |
| [00:11.90] | I don' t want these bitchs thinking' that it' s fearin' me At all |
| [00:14.18] | Told my driver " Be on point", he wasn' t hearing' me |
| [00:16.54] | Those shots went off, I' m steady callin', you ain' t answerin' |
| [00:18.92] | You scarin' me Hello? |
| [00:19.72] | In my city if you winnin', you can' t stay |
| [00:21.74] | They call bein' broke " real", they call gettin' money " fake" |
| [00:23.97] | I gave you a bitch, why you still lookin' at my date |
| [00:26.34] | I gave you some food, why you still lookin' at my plate, bitch? |
| [00:29.23] | They say they love us, but that love might be hate |
| [00:31.47] | I can' t really tell the different, |
| [00:32.86] | Salt and sugar look the same It' s tricky |
| [00:34.13] | Look how they did Dex, look how they did Blake |
| [00:36.70] | Look how they tried to do me but got ed |
| [00:38.78] | Man that jealousy so real, man that hate so deep |
| [00:40.93] | Man that envy shit so real, you make it out the streets |
| [00:43.44] | You saw it wasn' t me and still shot, what she do to you? |
| [00:45.63] | We was just winnin', now I' m cryin' at your funeral |
| [00:48.13] | But every tear I shed' s another thousand on your head, bitch |
| [00:50.63] | Now show your face and think I' m playin' |
| [00:53.03] | Every tear I shed' s another thousand on your head, boy |
| [00:55.47] | Now show your face and think I' m playin' |
| [00:57.92] | Ayy , I wish I was sittin' outside with you |
| [00:59.85] | And I was in that bank with you |
| [01:01.11] | You know your favorite rapper |
| [01:02.21] | Wouldn' t have never let them guys get you |
| [01:03.64] | I would' ve shot ' em, left ' em dyin', leakin' the street |
| [01:05.45] | Wouldn' t have ran, |
| [01:06.30] | Would smoke the rest and watch that man go to sleep |
| [01:07.82] | And you think they came for her? |
| [01:09.11] | Man you know they came for me |
| [01:10.35] | They took my heart and brains, bitchs know that I can' t think |
| [01:12.87] | How I' m playin' with these drugs, bitchs know I' m like Tay Keith |
| [01:15.47] | Eye' s bloodshot red, bitchs know I ain' t been sleepin' |
| [01:17.89] | But all these dead loved ones make it hard to sleep |
| [01:20.77] | All this anger inside make it hard to grieve |
| [01:23.19] | Ayy, all this nicotine make it hard to breathe |
| [01:25.78] | All these tears in my eyes make it hard to sleep |
| [01:28.21] | They found a murder weapon, bro, it' s got' be hard to beat |
| [01:30.52] | First offer 50 years so it' s hard to plea, ayy |
| [01:33.11] | And if they do somethin' to us then they known for it |
| [01:35.37] | But if we do somethin' to them, then we run for it |
| [01:37.84] | that, if you take mines, I take yours homie |
| [01:40.19] | Then gon' pray to the Lord " Don' t be hard on me" |
| [01:42.62] | Yeah, you drop one, I drop four, homie |
| [01:45.66] | And be like " God, please don' t be too hard on me" |
| [01:47.74] | If we tear this shit up, they gon' say I' m dead wrong |
| [01:49.52] | that, these bitchs got my aunty with a headstone |
| [01:51.80] | Bitchs tell me what they do like they smart as me |
| [01:54.32] | But they ain' t take your heart from you, |
| [01:56.19] | They took my heart from me |
| [01:57.01] | I got one last person that wantin' more from me |
| [01:59.10] | Ready to kill whoever play with me or shorted me |
| [02:01.57] | I got your kids, I got Nanni, I got Nell too |
| [02:04.11] | I got your baby, Kee and Zi and Gabrielle too |
| [02:06.52] | I got your sister and your mommy and your fam' too |
| [02:08.99] | How the you gon' die on me? I can' t stand you |
| [02:11.51] | I pray they do' t go to jail, I want ' em dead |
| [02:13.85] | I' m just listenin' to the streets, hearin' everything they sayin' |
| [02:16.08] | I' m just waitin' on a name, I' m just prayin' that they say it |
| [02:18.40] | Give a if it' s the Mayor, bitch, million on his head, ayy, ayy |
| [02:21.59] | Wish I can wake up and beat your ass |
| [02:23.67] | ' Cause I was just tellin' you about the dreams I had |
| [02:26.11] | Ayy, bitchs clutch my heart on my chest, can' t nobody replace it |
| [02:29.86] | Wouldn' t have ever believed you was in' with your baby |
| [02:32.27] | " Make sure Tee good" is all I ever heard you sayin' |
| [02:34.60] | Tryna hold my head, I don' t know if I' ma make it |
| [02:37.08] | This shit been eatin' me |
| [02:38.40] | I don' t know what you seen in me, but you believed in me |
| [02:42.55] | Tell them " Keep that fake love, let me grieve in peace" |
| [02:45.65] | You drop mines, I drop yours, homie |
| [02:48.87] | You drop one, I drop four, homie |
| [02:51.57] | Then be like " God, please don' t be too hard on me" |
| [02:54.04] | God please don' t close the door on me |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Martin Rafael McCurtis Terry Sanchez Wallace |
| [00:00.24] | zuò qǔ : Martin Rafael McCurtis Terry Sanchez Wallace |
| [00:00.48] | Loved each other way more than we loved life |
| [00:02.39] | Was so close people thought we had a love life |
| [00:04.82] | We loved each other way more than we loved life |
| [00:07.26] | Helluva made the beat baby Still do Ay |
| [00:09.33] | I used to be like " I don' t need security" Street bitchs |
| [00:11.90] | I don' t want these bitchs thinking' that it' s fearin' me At all |
| [00:14.18] | Told my driver " Be on point", he wasn' t hearing' me |
| [00:16.54] | Those shots went off, I' m steady callin', you ain' t answerin' |
| [00:18.92] | You scarin' me Hello? |
| [00:19.72] | In my city if you winnin', you can' t stay |
| [00:21.74] | They call bein' broke " real", they call gettin' money " fake" |
| [00:23.97] | I gave you a bitch, why you still lookin' at my date |
| [00:26.34] | I gave you some food, why you still lookin' at my plate, bitch? |
| [00:29.23] | They say they love us, but that love might be hate |
| [00:31.47] | I can' t really tell the different, |
| [00:32.86] | Salt and sugar look the same It' s tricky |
| [00:34.13] | Look how they did Dex, look how they did Blake |
| [00:36.70] | Look how they tried to do me but got ed |
| [00:38.78] | Man that jealousy so real, man that hate so deep |
| [00:40.93] | Man that envy shit so real, you make it out the streets |
| [00:43.44] | You saw it wasn' t me and still shot, what she do to you? |
| [00:45.63] | We was just winnin', now I' m cryin' at your funeral |
| [00:48.13] | But every tear I shed' s another thousand on your head, bitch |
| [00:50.63] | Now show your face and think I' m playin' |
| [00:53.03] | Every tear I shed' s another thousand on your head, boy |
| [00:55.47] | Now show your face and think I' m playin' |
| [00:57.92] | Ayy , I wish I was sittin' outside with you |
| [00:59.85] | And I was in that bank with you |
| [01:01.11] | You know your favorite rapper |
| [01:02.21] | Wouldn' t have never let them guys get you |
| [01:03.64] | I would' ve shot ' em, left ' em dyin', leakin' the street |
| [01:05.45] | Wouldn' t have ran, |
| [01:06.30] | Would smoke the rest and watch that man go to sleep |
| [01:07.82] | And you think they came for her? |
| [01:09.11] | Man you know they came for me |
| [01:10.35] | They took my heart and brains, bitchs know that I can' t think |
| [01:12.87] | How I' m playin' with these drugs, bitchs know I' m like Tay Keith |
| [01:15.47] | Eye' s bloodshot red, bitchs know I ain' t been sleepin' |
| [01:17.89] | But all these dead loved ones make it hard to sleep |
| [01:20.77] | All this anger inside make it hard to grieve |
| [01:23.19] | Ayy, all this nicotine make it hard to breathe |
| [01:25.78] | All these tears in my eyes make it hard to sleep |
| [01:28.21] | They found a murder weapon, bro, it' s got' be hard to beat |
| [01:30.52] | First offer 50 years so it' s hard to plea, ayy |
| [01:33.11] | And if they do somethin' to us then they known for it |
| [01:35.37] | But if we do somethin' to them, then we run for it |
| [01:37.84] | that, if you take mines, I take yours homie |
| [01:40.19] | Then gon' pray to the Lord " Don' t be hard on me" |
| [01:42.62] | Yeah, you drop one, I drop four, homie |
| [01:45.66] | And be like " God, please don' t be too hard on me" |
| [01:47.74] | If we tear this shit up, they gon' say I' m dead wrong |
| [01:49.52] | that, these bitchs got my aunty with a headstone |
| [01:51.80] | Bitchs tell me what they do like they smart as me |
| [01:54.32] | But they ain' t take your heart from you, |
| [01:56.19] | They took my heart from me |
| [01:57.01] | I got one last person that wantin' more from me |
| [01:59.10] | Ready to kill whoever play with me or shorted me |
| [02:01.57] | I got your kids, I got Nanni, I got Nell too |
| [02:04.11] | I got your baby, Kee and Zi and Gabrielle too |
| [02:06.52] | I got your sister and your mommy and your fam' too |
| [02:08.99] | How the you gon' die on me? I can' t stand you |
| [02:11.51] | I pray they do' t go to jail, I want ' em dead |
| [02:13.85] | I' m just listenin' to the streets, hearin' everything they sayin' |
| [02:16.08] | I' m just waitin' on a name, I' m just prayin' that they say it |
| [02:18.40] | Give a if it' s the Mayor, bitch, million on his head, ayy, ayy |
| [02:21.59] | Wish I can wake up and beat your ass |
| [02:23.67] | ' Cause I was just tellin' you about the dreams I had |
| [02:26.11] | Ayy, bitchs clutch my heart on my chest, can' t nobody replace it |
| [02:29.86] | Wouldn' t have ever believed you was in' with your baby |
| [02:32.27] | " Make sure Tee good" is all I ever heard you sayin' |
| [02:34.60] | Tryna hold my head, I don' t know if I' ma make it |
| [02:37.08] | This shit been eatin' me |
| [02:38.40] | I don' t know what you seen in me, but you believed in me |
| [02:42.55] | Tell them " Keep that fake love, let me grieve in peace" |
| [02:45.65] | You drop mines, I drop yours, homie |
| [02:48.87] | You drop one, I drop four, homie |
| [02:51.57] | Then be like " God, please don' t be too hard on me" |
| [02:54.04] | God please don' t close the door on me |