MilTroit by Tee Grizzley
(JR)
Ayy
With me it’s mostly action, I hate when it’s too much talkin’
Lakeyah, what they pay? I send a hundred through Milwuakee
I tried to take the za down to the K but they won’t dog it
I’m tryna leave the streets but this shirt ’cause they keep callin’
They got left in the street ’cause niggas ain’t have *** to offer
Don’t get left in the street, hit with’ that heat for all that talkin’
I *** with Walmart but when it’s smoke we want our target
Ain’t no poppin’ out no bushes, we be clutchin’ while we parkin’
Ayy, you want smoke, you know we with’ it ’cause it’s pressure ’round this ***
And I ain’t worried ’bout who steppin’, I keep steppers ’round this ***
And I be puttin’ that *** on, I get dressed around this ***
And I call all my niggas nerds, we keep TECs around this ***
Big Lakeyah, made woman, I’m protected ’round this ***
*** speed car like it’s a rally, flags is checker ’round this ***
All this money we be gettin’, you think we stressed around this ***?
I call Tee Grizzley, we tap in, run up a check around this ***
Ayy, I can’t fit in no small coupes but got two ‘Vettes around my wrist
Gang turnt, they *** on hoes that they just met around this ***
When they shoot, they ain’t gon’ miss, they hit all net around this ***
In that bulletproof Maybach like it’s a vest around this ***
Whip roarin’, ***, this ain’t my only foreign
*** going, I don’t make no threats, you ain’t gon’ get no warning
What I spent on granny crib, that’s what Big Meech gave his lawyers
Boy, these niggas big informants, I was broke but still important
Ayy, I’m the hottest *** doing it right now, let’s just be honest
I ain’t got no time for hatin’ ass hoes in my comments
I’m the biggest name standing in Milwaukee next to Giannis
Ain’t Ciara, but this *** good, it make a *** promise
I got plenty different whips and I don’t drive ’em, I’m important
I got drivers, I got multiple Suburbans filled with sticks so, ***, don’t try
If you got tension throw that issue in the blender
I’m a boss, I’m a owner, you a motherfuckin’ renter
And I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no makeup, we got MACs up in the sprinter
Heard them folks you with on paperwork, that’s facts up in the printer, ***
Sendin’ boxes to the house, soon as they get there we gon’ *** ’em
Since I got out, I been winnin’, savin’ more than I been spending
God, forgive me, I’m a sinner, I put niggas in that blender
I just fly her out then ***, then send her back, can’t do no dinners
God, forgive me, I’m a sinner, I put niggas in that blender
I just fly her out then ***, then send her back, can’t do no dinners
Ayy, you want smoke, you know we with’ it ’cause it’s pressure ’round this ***
And I ain’t worried ’bout who steppin’, I keep steppers ’round this ***
And I be puttin’ that *** on, I get dressed around this ***
And I call all my niggas nerds, we keep TECs around this ***