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Suffer In Silence Video (MV)




Performed By: Tee Grizzley
From Album: Post Traumatic
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Darrell Gregory Jackson, Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Year: 2024




Tee Grizzley - Suffer In Silence Lyrics
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(The Melody)
(Dj on the beat, so it's a banger) ayy

Whether it's sunny outside or it's rainin' (either or)
I say I f*ck with you, nigga, we gangin' (we locked)
I go off loyalty and how you treat me
Ain't nobody tellin' me shit that's gon' change it (f*cked up)
Suffer in silence, ain't with the complainin' (uh-uh)
They be like, "Grizz, why don't you be hangin'?" (What?)
I'm too important to be out here danglin'
Plus if niggas trip, then I'm makin' 'em famous (boom, boom, boom, boom)
You know I come from the ghetto, I wasn't just there
I was standin' on shit in them slums (exit 9)
Ridin' in stolies with smoke in my lungs
We pop out with fullies, ain't nowhere to run (come here)
Now I got mansions, Maybachs, Bentleys, Pateks
Prezis, they know how we come (shit)
Somebody call my PR, tell 'em hit Nike
Bitch, I'm 'bout to go on the run (outta here)

You know my killers ain't nothin' like yours
Them boys gon' score, for sure, for sure (for sure)
Call up your bitch when I'm bored, the way that she suck it
I ought to record this whore
Nah, I'm just playin', I'm happily married
Ain't signin' no papers, won't make it to court (no cap)
When you took that ring, I hope you know you signed your life away (no cap)
Baby, it ain't no divorce (no cap)
I keep my dick in my pants, it's hers
Glock on my everywhere except for New York (uh-huh)
Urus in Corsa, don't like it in sport
'Stead of a bus, I may take it on tour (yoom)
I'm in the jungle, doin' senega, rapé
Aya', camo, shrooms (medicine)
I'm in the trenches, know I'm a king and my boys on go
Don't even put on a move (go, go, go)
I ain't just talkin', I showed these niggas
Did it by myself, I don't owe these niggas (shit)
I made them M's, I stood on the couch at the top of my lungs
Like, "I told these niggas" (told these niggas)
Ain't done yet, still gon' be bigger (still gon' get it)
Ain't done yet, still gon' get richer (still gettin' to it)
Ain't shit changed, still feed my killers
Better come with all Dracs, you want me out the picture (bitch)

Pull up on me (pull up on me), do you love me? (You love me?)
Is you gon' do anything for me? (I need to know)
Can I trust you? (Can I trust you?) Can you show me? (Gotta show me)
I hear you talkin' (hear you talkin'), but we gon' see, baby (yeah, aight)

Whether it's sunny outside or it's rainin' (yeah)
I say I f*ck with you, nigga, we gangin' (yeah)
I go off loyalty and how you treat me
Ain't nobody tellin' me shit that's gon' change it (f*cked up)
Suffer in silence, ain't with the complainin' (shut up)
They be like, "Grizz, why don't you be hangin'?" (What?)
I'm too important to be out here danglin'
Plus if niggas trip, then I'm makin' 'em famous (boom, boom, boom)
You know I come from the ghetto, I wasn't just there
I was standin' on shit in them slums (standin' on shit)
Ridin' in stolies with smoke in my lungs
We pop out with fullies, ain't nowhere to run (uh)
Now I got mansions, Maybachs, Bentleys, Pateks
Prezis, they know how we come (shit)
Somebody call my PR, tell 'em hit Nike
Bitch, I'm 'bout to go on the run (outta here, nigga)
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English

(The Melody)
(Dj on the beat, so it's a banger) ayy

Whether it's sunny outside or it's rainin' (either or)
I say I f*ck with you, nigga, we gangin' (we locked)
I go off loyalty and how you treat me
Ain't nobody tellin' me shit that's gon' change it (f*cked up)
Suffer in silence, ain't with the complainin' (uh-uh)
They be like, "Grizz, why don't you be hangin'?" (What?)
I'm too important to be out here danglin'
Plus if niggas trip, then I'm makin' 'em famous (boom, boom, boom, boom)
You know I come from the ghetto, I wasn't just there
I was standin' on shit in them slums (exit 9)
Ridin' in stolies with smoke in my lungs
We pop out with fullies, ain't nowhere to run (come here)
Now I got mansions, Maybachs, Bentleys, Pateks
Prezis, they know how we come (shit)
Somebody call my PR, tell 'em hit Nike
Bitch, I'm 'bout to go on the run (outta here)

You know my killers ain't nothin' like yours
Them boys gon' score, for sure, for sure (for sure)
Call up your bitch when I'm bored, the way that she suck it
I ought to record this whore
Nah, I'm just playin', I'm happily married
Ain't signin' no papers, won't make it to court (no cap)
When you took that ring, I hope you know you signed your life away (no cap)
Baby, it ain't no divorce (no cap)
I keep my dick in my pants, it's hers
Glock on my everywhere except for New York (uh-huh)
Urus in Corsa, don't like it in sport
'Stead of a bus, I may take it on tour (yoom)
I'm in the jungle, doin' senega, rapé
Aya', camo, shrooms (medicine)
I'm in the trenches, know I'm a king and my boys on go
Don't even put on a move (go, go, go)
I ain't just talkin', I showed these niggas
Did it by myself, I don't owe these niggas (shit)
I made them M's, I stood on the couch at the top of my lungs
Like, "I told these niggas" (told these niggas)
Ain't done yet, still gon' be bigger (still gon' get it)
Ain't done yet, still gon' get richer (still gettin' to it)
Ain't shit changed, still feed my killers
Better come with all Dracs, you want me out the picture (bitch)

Pull up on me (pull up on me), do you love me? (You love me?)
Is you gon' do anything for me? (I need to know)
Can I trust you? (Can I trust you?) Can you show me? (Gotta show me)
I hear you talkin' (hear you talkin'), but we gon' see, baby (yeah, aight)

Whether it's sunny outside or it's rainin' (yeah)
I say I f*ck with you, nigga, we gangin' (yeah)
I go off loyalty and how you treat me
Ain't nobody tellin' me shit that's gon' change it (f*cked up)
Suffer in silence, ain't with the complainin' (shut up)
They be like, "Grizz, why don't you be hangin'?" (What?)
I'm too important to be out here danglin'
Plus if niggas trip, then I'm makin' 'em famous (boom, boom, boom)
You know I come from the ghetto, I wasn't just there
I was standin' on shit in them slums (standin' on shit)
Ridin' in stolies with smoke in my lungs
We pop out with fullies, ain't nowhere to run (uh)
Now I got mansions, Maybachs, Bentleys, Pateks
Prezis, they know how we come (shit)
Somebody call my PR, tell 'em hit Nike
Bitch, I'm 'bout to go on the run (outta here, nigga)
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Writer: Darrell Gregory Jackson, Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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