3rd Person

Haaa How you doin' there I just be laughin' for all of dat shit, I get dat shit all the time Mothafuckas just be talkin', bro You go hear dat shit tho Especially when you poppin' Ayye Tee Verse 1: Tee Grizzley Tee an industry nigga he a rat He ain't go fire no shots he rappin' That nigga be tourin' and makin' millions he a rapper He ain't gon' plot on the opps he a rapper He be with J-Rock and Dorey Jack Boys Them nigga gon' rob him, watch they snakes When he gon' to sleep, and wake back up, he ain't gon' find his watch they gon' get em I'm Tee Grizzley uncle Chuck I taught him how to rap like that I raised him I ain't fuck wit him in prison Fuck that But he ain't gotta act like that He changed I heard he can't go on the Eastside too I heard he ain't into it wit his squad I heard all that shit got squashed I heard he got tension wit Rayquan Wit them TOC boys I'm Tee Grizzley cousin I'm Tee Grizzley auntie Tammy I'm fuck wit him in three years you was straight Ain't send him no letters or money you was good Ever since he came home He changed That nigga be actin' like fuck me He changed I know I ain't hold him down He changed But he did the crime it wasn't me I'm Tee Grizzley's killa, for bro I gon' get on all niggas on my mama They in the feelin' 'cause he ain't fuckin' wit em Fuck them niggas And they can't call that nigga All them niggas wrong But he couldn't call them niggas You know what time it is He look out for all his niggas Even after he fallout wit em Keep tell him, Bro, fuck all them niggas For real nigga Interlude: Lil Durk Aye look, I can't even lie, bro, you know that shit 'bout me too, you know on God Aye, this the type a shit come when you them niggas, boy on God Real fuckin' vultures, you hear me on God Verse 2: Lil Durk Why Durk be hangin' wit Reese he a snake Heard Durk can't go on his block me too He be in all typa drama on God I heard he got Varney shot do, do, do How Durk BD for real 300 He ain't shit like his pops Big Durk His daddy a gangster for real gangster He got a baby with thots he trippin' How the fuck he shine like that He think he better than us on God I think he fucked that opp bitch eater She tried to set him up too close He tryna rap like Meek I swear Why he sing like he Future he do He should've signed with Keef he should've of He probably be like Future tweakin' I think Durk fell off he did I could book him cheap 3k But that 25 yeah And that tape wit Tee damn That shit gon' bring him back it is He might bond out 9 on my kids I think he left him hangin' he did When he got rich or signed hahaha Beef for real, he got beef for real Catch him lackin', that's a insta kill Rob him, shoot him 'til he dead now 'Cause he flexin' on Instagram His new bitch bad who India I heard he fuck wit dude for real I said DM that send it to Durk 'Cause that's probably the truth Hook: Lil Durk & Tee Grizzley 3rd person Talkin' in 3rd person 3rd person Talkin' in 3rd person Please do not believe the rumours On God Please don't worry 'bout the rumours On God Please do not believe the rumours So do not believe the rumours 'Cause you gon hear alotta rumours You gon' hear alotta rumours You gon' hear alotta rumours On God You gon' hear alotta rumours On God