Tee Grizzley - Too Lit lyrics

[Chorus] While everybody talkin' down, I'm up, b**h I ain't goin' broke, I'm stuck rich Call your b**h, like, pull up and do that one sh** Talk to her while I f**, make her cum quick AP, new freezer, I'm too lit All my haters need a hospital, they too sick I put my chains in the freezer, they too lit Somebody get them boys a hospital, they too sick [Verse] If a n***a talk crazy, hit that k** switch How you hate a n***a that do all real sh** My lil' brother comin' home to a mil' ticket The people get me in that room, I ain't gon' spill sh** All the real b**hes think I'm heaven sent My lil neph' growing up, he turned 11 quick But he can't drink none of this pop because it's medicine I had to get rid of my .40, that b**h evidence Hot Tee a gangsta, he stole laptops After First Day Out that aisle, he ain't gon' be back hot Don't think I'm gangsta when you see, test it, watch this MAC pop In that drop-head, tell my haters s** a fat co*k I ain't good at sellin' d**, I done tried it I'm too lazy for scams, b**h, I tried it I got rich off telling stories how my life went Bring the loyalty, one hundred, b**h, we locked in In that cell musty, couldn't believe myself Lawyer wasn't doin' sh** I had to free myself Pops left the world earlier, had to teach myself n***as out here lookin' crazy, they should see they self I know bro would give me half if I needed it Bro cool but that boy'll turn demon quick Cause, when it's beef, make sure you don't sleep on that My dawg tried to line me up, he think I'm sleep on that While you n***as talkin' down, I'm up, b**h I ain't goin' back broke, I'm stuck rich He tried to hide her but I still hit that dumb b**h One night and then I'm done with that punk b**h Only one of me but ho, I'm doubling I put his mans in the morgue, I know he double sick Ask about me in the clubs, n***a, I double tip I'm runnin' sh**, whoever don't like it, s** a dick b**h, when you see a boss keep t**n' Keep doin' that and you gon' be my next purchase 60 racks to NZ for this choker, I can merch it Ass so soft, titties right, you perfect p**y so wet it make waves, we surfin' n***a in your DM three times, he thirsty Used to be broke, catchin' buses, I was bummin' Now when b**hes see me out they like "it's a husband" Girl don't thank for that cash, it's just money Don't even thank me for that bag, it ain't nothin' He don't buy bags, who he foolin'? That n***a bag little, he ain't tryna blow through it You got a table full of n***as but it's one plate I don't even f** with Unk and even old Ye' This old n***a told me, boy, you should love hate Cause n***a you wouldn't be poppin' if they wasn't hating Hold up, when I was broke I never blamed God That's why every back end, I thank God They said I wouldn't make it but they ain't God That's why I say "ain't it a blessing", gotta claim God [Chorus] And while you n***as talkin' down, I'm up, b**h I ain't goin' broke, I'm stuck rich Call your b**h, like, pull up and do that one sh** Talk to her while I f**, make her cum quick AP, new freezer, I'm too lit All my haters need a hospital, they too sick I put my chains in the freezer, they too lit I put his mans in a hospital, he too sick While you n***as talkin' down, I'm up, b**h I ain't goin' broke, I'm stuck rich Call your b**h, like, pull up and do that one sh** Talk to her while I f**, make her cum quick AP, new freezer, I'm too lit All my haters need a hospital, they too sick Put my chains in the freezer, they too lit I put his mans in a hospital, he too sick