Chords for Tee Grizzley - Jay & Twan 1 [Official Video]
Tempo:
45.75 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
C#
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Lil' J and Twine, Lil' J and [C#m] Twine, nigga
J and Twine, the neighborhood crooks
Know for laying niggas down, running from the hood
R-Twine gotta do his point
J gon' leave a nigga empty stomach
For a clip, they tryna eat a nigga
[C#] Lil' Twine like the leader of the couple
If some cheese come in, he the reason it's gon' double
J-T-T-G, when it's time to put that work in
When he hit targets, ain't no need to bring a nurse in
[C#m] It's broad day, now they mobbin' the block
30 clip, but it's 25 in the Glock
They sit up in the hood, they done robbed their spot
For zips, quarters, they ain't runnin' to no blocks
Now P, a Bentley truck turned down they street
If he pull up to they corner store, them boys bout to eat
He pull up, hammer poking out
You [C#] can see the heat, but they still want this shit
Even them Gucci's on his feet
Lil' J say it's time to go, let's make it happen
Click, click, if dogs move, I'ma get the clip
And he come out, they run up, like yeah, nigga
With a [C#m] gun pointed in his face, the old nigga start laughing
Like, this what y'all want?
Y'all [C#] fuckin' with the greatest
Twine like we need it all, ain't no talkin', nigga
Save us, the old nigga stop smiling
Got a reach for his mag, Lil' J put the [D] Hawg 25 in his ass
[C#] They runnin' through his pockets
Took the nigga bus, took his Rollie off
Grabbed keys, jumped in the truck
They [C#m] woulda got them Gucci's, but them bitches all bloody
Ain't no cameras on that spot, them lil' niggas got lucky
Now they make it back home, ran in the crib fast
J-Turk put another nigga on his ass
He yellin' through the crib like my niggas get cash
If you move after bro jail, you don't, I'm gon' blast
Splittin' up the cake, Twine gave [C#] him 20K
They had that before, but it took 20 plays
A dub was a lot, you could spend that 20 days
Twine said, I'ma get the clip
Twine stackin', J bout to blow that in 20 days
Some niggas on the truck, and it look like they on tip
Twine fucked up, leavin' a Bentley in front of the crib
They walk up to the door, Lil' J hopped on tip
Then he [C#m] panicked, he ain't got no bullets in his clip
Twine go to the door, he like, what's poppin', bro?
Do it like who in this truck?
Lil' homie, you gotta know, Twine like Noah
Thinkin' like players, you gotta roll
Them niggas left, but they came back, poppin' talk
200 shots, niggas green lighted, they clear
They [C#] uncle called, he like, niggas know what you did
The nigga y'all hit, name ringin' Noah through the mid
Twine get a text, it's 200 shots, nigga, you know what you did
[C#m]
Niggas like, you ain't hit the funeral, that shit dead
I gave you head, [C#] boy, what you did with your spread?
No reply, J popped Twine in his head
[C#m] Lil' J, you ain't hit the funeral, that shit dead
Shot from behind, bullet came out his face
Pulled out his phone, watchin' Twine, body safe
He hit the crimp, niggas all mounded [C#] by the play light
Twine out the way, I need 200K Off bail
Off bail
J and Twine, the neighborhood crooks
Know for laying niggas down, running from the hood
R-Twine gotta do his point
J gon' leave a nigga empty stomach
For a clip, they tryna eat a nigga
[C#] Lil' Twine like the leader of the couple
If some cheese come in, he the reason it's gon' double
J-T-T-G, when it's time to put that work in
When he hit targets, ain't no need to bring a nurse in
[C#m] It's broad day, now they mobbin' the block
30 clip, but it's 25 in the Glock
They sit up in the hood, they done robbed their spot
For zips, quarters, they ain't runnin' to no blocks
Now P, a Bentley truck turned down they street
If he pull up to they corner store, them boys bout to eat
He pull up, hammer poking out
You [C#] can see the heat, but they still want this shit
Even them Gucci's on his feet
Lil' J say it's time to go, let's make it happen
Click, click, if dogs move, I'ma get the clip
And he come out, they run up, like yeah, nigga
With a [C#m] gun pointed in his face, the old nigga start laughing
Like, this what y'all want?
Y'all [C#] fuckin' with the greatest
Twine like we need it all, ain't no talkin', nigga
Save us, the old nigga stop smiling
Got a reach for his mag, Lil' J put the [D] Hawg 25 in his ass
[C#] They runnin' through his pockets
Took the nigga bus, took his Rollie off
Grabbed keys, jumped in the truck
They [C#m] woulda got them Gucci's, but them bitches all bloody
Ain't no cameras on that spot, them lil' niggas got lucky
Now they make it back home, ran in the crib fast
J-Turk put another nigga on his ass
He yellin' through the crib like my niggas get cash
If you move after bro jail, you don't, I'm gon' blast
Splittin' up the cake, Twine gave [C#] him 20K
They had that before, but it took 20 plays
A dub was a lot, you could spend that 20 days
Twine said, I'ma get the clip
Twine stackin', J bout to blow that in 20 days
Some niggas on the truck, and it look like they on tip
Twine fucked up, leavin' a Bentley in front of the crib
They walk up to the door, Lil' J hopped on tip
Then he [C#m] panicked, he ain't got no bullets in his clip
Twine go to the door, he like, what's poppin', bro?
Do it like who in this truck?
Lil' homie, you gotta know, Twine like Noah
Thinkin' like players, you gotta roll
Them niggas left, but they came back, poppin' talk
200 shots, niggas green lighted, they clear
They [C#] uncle called, he like, niggas know what you did
The nigga y'all hit, name ringin' Noah through the mid
Twine get a text, it's 200 shots, nigga, you know what you did
[C#m]
Niggas like, you ain't hit the funeral, that shit dead
I gave you head, [C#] boy, what you did with your spread?
No reply, J popped Twine in his head
[C#m] Lil' J, you ain't hit the funeral, that shit dead
Shot from behind, bullet came out his face
Pulled out his phone, watchin' Twine, body safe
He hit the crimp, niggas all mounded [C#] by the play light
Twine out the way, I need 200K Off bail
Off bail
Key:
C#m
C#
D
C#m
C#
D
C#m
C#
_ _ _ _ Lil' J and Twine, Lil' J and [C#m] Twine, nigga
J and Twine, the neighborhood crooks
Know for laying niggas down, running from the hood
R-Twine gotta do his point
J gon' leave a nigga empty stomach
For a clip, they tryna eat a nigga
[C#] Lil' Twine like the leader of the couple
If some cheese come in, he the reason it's gon' double
J-T-T-G, when it's time to put that work in
When he hit targets, ain't no need to bring a nurse in
[C#m] It's broad day, now they mobbin' the block
30 clip, but it's 25 in the Glock
They sit up in the hood, they done robbed their spot
For zips, quarters, they ain't runnin' to no blocks
Now P, a Bentley truck turned down they street
If he pull up to they corner store, them boys bout to eat
He pull up, hammer poking out
You [C#] can see the heat, but they still want this shit
Even them Gucci's on his feet
Lil' J say it's time to go, let's make it happen
Click, click, if dogs move, I'ma get the clip
And he come out, they run up, like yeah, nigga
With a [C#m] gun pointed in his face, the old nigga start laughing
Like, this what y'all want?
Y'all [C#] fuckin' with the greatest
Twine like we need it all, ain't no talkin', nigga
Save us, the old nigga stop smiling
Got a reach for his mag, Lil' J put the [D] Hawg 25 in his ass
[C#] They runnin' through his pockets
Took the nigga bus, took his Rollie off
Grabbed keys, jumped in the truck
They [C#m] woulda got them Gucci's, but them bitches all bloody
Ain't no cameras on that spot, them lil' niggas got lucky
Now they make it back home, ran in the crib fast
J-Turk put another nigga on his ass
He yellin' through the crib like my niggas get cash
If you move after bro jail, you don't, I'm gon' blast
Splittin' up the cake, Twine gave [C#] him 20K
They had that before, but it took 20 plays
A dub was a lot, you could spend that 20 days
Twine said, I'ma get the clip
Twine stackin', J bout to blow that in 20 days
Some niggas on the truck, and it look like they on tip
Twine fucked up, leavin' a Bentley in front of the crib
They walk up to the door, Lil' J hopped on tip
Then he [C#m] panicked, he ain't got no bullets in his clip
Twine go to the door, he like, what's poppin', bro?
Do it like who in this truck?
Lil' homie, you gotta know, Twine like Noah
Thinkin' like players, you gotta roll
Them niggas left, but they came back, poppin' talk
200 shots, niggas green lighted, they clear
They [C#] uncle called, he like, niggas know what you did
The nigga y'all hit, name ringin' Noah through the mid
Twine get a text, it's 200 shots, nigga, you know what you did _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ Niggas like, you ain't hit the funeral, that shit dead
I gave you head, [C#] boy, what you did with your spread?
No reply, J popped Twine in his head
[C#m] Lil' J, you ain't hit the funeral, that shit dead
Shot from behind, bullet came out his face
Pulled out his phone, watchin' Twine, body safe
He hit the crimp, niggas all mounded [C#] by the play light
Twine out the way, I need 200K Off bail
Off bail _
J and Twine, the neighborhood crooks
Know for laying niggas down, running from the hood
R-Twine gotta do his point
J gon' leave a nigga empty stomach
For a clip, they tryna eat a nigga
[C#] Lil' Twine like the leader of the couple
If some cheese come in, he the reason it's gon' double
J-T-T-G, when it's time to put that work in
When he hit targets, ain't no need to bring a nurse in
[C#m] It's broad day, now they mobbin' the block
30 clip, but it's 25 in the Glock
They sit up in the hood, they done robbed their spot
For zips, quarters, they ain't runnin' to no blocks
Now P, a Bentley truck turned down they street
If he pull up to they corner store, them boys bout to eat
He pull up, hammer poking out
You [C#] can see the heat, but they still want this shit
Even them Gucci's on his feet
Lil' J say it's time to go, let's make it happen
Click, click, if dogs move, I'ma get the clip
And he come out, they run up, like yeah, nigga
With a [C#m] gun pointed in his face, the old nigga start laughing
Like, this what y'all want?
Y'all [C#] fuckin' with the greatest
Twine like we need it all, ain't no talkin', nigga
Save us, the old nigga stop smiling
Got a reach for his mag, Lil' J put the [D] Hawg 25 in his ass
[C#] They runnin' through his pockets
Took the nigga bus, took his Rollie off
Grabbed keys, jumped in the truck
They [C#m] woulda got them Gucci's, but them bitches all bloody
Ain't no cameras on that spot, them lil' niggas got lucky
Now they make it back home, ran in the crib fast
J-Turk put another nigga on his ass
He yellin' through the crib like my niggas get cash
If you move after bro jail, you don't, I'm gon' blast
Splittin' up the cake, Twine gave [C#] him 20K
They had that before, but it took 20 plays
A dub was a lot, you could spend that 20 days
Twine said, I'ma get the clip
Twine stackin', J bout to blow that in 20 days
Some niggas on the truck, and it look like they on tip
Twine fucked up, leavin' a Bentley in front of the crib
They walk up to the door, Lil' J hopped on tip
Then he [C#m] panicked, he ain't got no bullets in his clip
Twine go to the door, he like, what's poppin', bro?
Do it like who in this truck?
Lil' homie, you gotta know, Twine like Noah
Thinkin' like players, you gotta roll
Them niggas left, but they came back, poppin' talk
200 shots, niggas green lighted, they clear
They [C#] uncle called, he like, niggas know what you did
The nigga y'all hit, name ringin' Noah through the mid
Twine get a text, it's 200 shots, nigga, you know what you did _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ Niggas like, you ain't hit the funeral, that shit dead
I gave you head, [C#] boy, what you did with your spread?
No reply, J popped Twine in his head
[C#m] Lil' J, you ain't hit the funeral, that shit dead
Shot from behind, bullet came out his face
Pulled out his phone, watchin' Twine, body safe
He hit the crimp, niggas all mounded [C#] by the play light
Twine out the way, I need 200K Off bail
Off bail _