Testo The Sopranos - Tee Grizzley feat. Machine Gun Kelly
Testo della canzone The Sopranos (Tee Grizzley feat. Machine Gun Kelly), tratta dall'album Tee's Coney Island
We on some Mitten to the O sh-
We on some, Detroit to Cleveland sh-
D'you know what I'm sayin'? (Helluva made this beat, baby)
Run with us or run from us (ayy)
In my hood, I was the baby boy like Lil Jody (for real)
Bossed up, now I tell 'em when to go like I'm E-40 (go)
2019, I spent half the checks I got on codeine
Now I got superpowers, look at how high I be floating (shh)
I don't ever play no games but I'm always loading (yeah)
I got a sweet tooth, so I dip my car in candy coating (hm)
Kia boy, when I was 13 what I drove a stolen (skrrt)
My 28th birthday, my homie Pete bought me a Rollie
All these rappers corny, why when it was really beef
The way you act don't match the way you talking on your story
We got the footage from the hotel 'cause my dawg recorded
Put him to sleep turn the audio up you hear him snoring
I'm from Cleveland, but we on bullsh- like Michael Jordan
They gon' protect me at all costs 'cause what I do important (oh)
Don't wake the beast inside of me up, he been laying dormant
2012, I lost two million f- up a doorman
Skinny tatted tall white boy, rock and rollin' (right)
I killed a lot of rappers I don't respect law and order (nah)
Open that backpack like I'm Dora, pull up in Explorers
Switched out, pull up in that Aston, blew the f- motor (skrrt)
Four leaves in the blunt, I'm ashin', I'm smokin' a clover (oh)
Seven figures if they booking me, tell the promoters (tell 'em)
Walking out with bags it look like I just came for Krogers (what?)
The truth is that I f- your mom, you'll find out when you're older
Can't stop won't start always rolling
Got to keep it on me, so I don't get lonely (yeah)
We the new mob and I feel like Tony (uh)
Rep it for the team, 24 like Kobe
Why you mad? (Why)
Get your man (get him)
We gon' light his a- up like a candle
What's the plan? (Yeah)
What you saying? (What?)
Shake it 'til your cheeks spread and show your a-, yeah
All we gotta do is pull up, we gon' have all the b- (facts)
All you gotta do is say, "It's up", you gon' have our attention
Don't be that so I don't kick it, 'less it's 'bout some business (come on, come on)
Trap n-, we done brought more weight than n- that do fitness
Tell me when it's smoke so I could tell him when to go (let me know)
You see brodie playin' with me, listen, we close that's how we joke (that's bro)
Don't see him doin' it and think that you can do it, you'll get smoked (fuh)
You know we really ride with machine guns when we in the O (shout-out Cleveland)
And you know what's gon' happen if we up it (you know)
'Bout to run through Cleveland next, we made six figures in Columbus (thanks)
Where I'm from, my n- hustle, take your time, ain't gotta rush it
If you know, you know, 75 a straight route to that money (facts)
That's that Midwest shit (Midwest), get money, stretch sh- (stretch sh-)
We aimin' at your head, boy, fuck all that vest shit (that vest sh-)
Opposite of basketball, we be prayin' for a brick (prayin' for a brick)
Opposite of boxin', nigga, we get paid to take a hit (paid to take a hit)
We got opposition poppers, watch 'em spray it like a zit
Up the Drac' and I'm not talkin' 'bout who's stayin' in the six
I know I can stop the violence though, but I ain't sayin' sh-
I like revenge, I'm in Detroit, and you know what the fuck I meant
Exit nine nigga, on Rodeo with the top off
All this fuckin' ice hit like a boxer, call it southpaw
Shit ain't worth yo' life, use yo' head or get it knocked off
We stand over sh- and swing sticks, call it Top Golf
Can't stop won't start always rolling
Got to keep it on me, so I don't get lonely (yeah)
We the new mob and I feel like Tony (uh)
Rep it for the team, 24 like Kobe
Why you mad? (Why)
Get your man (get your man)
We gon' light his a- up like a candle (bah, bah, bah)
What's the plan? (What's the plan?)
What you sayin'? (What you sayin')
Shake it 'til your cheeks spread and show your a-, yeah
Why you mad? (Fix yo' attitude)
Get your man (get that -)
We gon' to light his a- up like a candle (bah, bah, bah)
What you sayin'? (What you sayin'?)
What's the plan? (What's the plan?)
Shake it 'til your cheeks spread and show your a-, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I don't give a f- yeah, haha
Midwest sh-, right though, I don't give a f-, ayy
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Colson Baker, Terry Sanchez Wallace, Martin Rafael Mccurtis, Leonardo Bostan, Lu Richardson
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