Beware Of Dog Lyrics – Tee Grizzley

Read the full Beware Of Dog lyrics by Tee Grizzley along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Tee Grizzley’s music, you can also explore Pullin New Foreigns and Gone But Not Forgotten, two other songs by Tee Grizzley.

[Intro]
(Banger)
Mm, mm, mm (Ah)
Mm, mm, mm, mm (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
(DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)

[Verse]
Ayy, who made them “Beware of the dog” signs? (Who made them?)
I need one custom (I need one)
Instead of a dog, tell ’em beware of these choppers and all these buttons (Brrt)
I’ma get Druski to sign you n!ggas to Coulda Been Records or something (Bip these n!ggas)
‘Cause all that time you spent with your handout, b!tch, you could’ve been hustling (Dummy)
I ain’t taking care of no grown n!gga ‘less he locked up and ain’t snitch (‘Less he solid)
‘Less she solid to me and do what I tell her, I ain’t got a dime for no b!tch (Not one)
N!ggas really out here doing anything, we gon’ make this s*it make sense (Make do)
You came back from Mexico with a tan, we came back, we throwing bri— (Shh, be quiet)
When they see Tee, he be covered in ice like something wrong with him (Something wrong with him)
I’m with a beautiful woman, stunning, looking like something out a film (Like something out a film)
Every time I look up, n!ggas d!ck-sucking, what the fu*k is wrong with them? (Stop that, man)
If they don’t fu*k with me, you better not trust ’em ’cause it’s something wrong with them (N!ggas flawed)
But ayy (Helluva made this beat, baby)
I got addicted to winning (Winning), putting up more than I spend (More than I spend)
Flicking up, I can spread blues, it used to be fives and tens (Used to be fives and tens)
Used to go to the store on a bike, now I do that in a Benz (Now I do that in a Benz)
Lame n!gga might get lucky (Get lucky), real n!ggas do it again (I could do it again)
Playing with me like scuba-diving, fu*k around, get hit with a fin (Bah)
Stealing something like playing spades, you might get beat with a 10 (Glock 10)
Hate losing, so I ain’t losing, I done lost enough as a kid (Lost enough as a kid)
Now I’m big dog and I love when it pop out, chrome skully, Louis Timbs (Ah)