Tee Grizzley is preaching straight from the pavement with Street Psalms, his raw new album dropping tomorrow, November 14, via 300 Entertainment, and Internet Detectives closes it out like a final warning shot, eyeing those keyboard warriors who dig up dirt and call it truth.
Grizzley’s spent years turning Detroit’s hard lessons into bars that hit like therapy, and this track feels like the next page in that book. From the snippet he dropped in the tracklist reveal, it’s got that signature trap pulse—booming 808s under his steady flow, with ad-libs that echo like distant sirens. The vibe leans into his drill-rooted sound, but with a reflective twist, calling out how social media turns strangers into self-appointed judges, piecing together half-stories from posts and DMs.
It’s about that exhaustion of living under a microscope, where every move gets dissected online, and Grizzley flips it into a reminder to keep your circle tight. He hinted at it in that Instagram post last week, dropping the full tracklist with a caption about waking up the lost ones through “the gospel of the trenches,” so expect this one to unpack the paranoia of fame’s fallout without pulling punches.
Street Psalms isn’t just another drop; it’s a 20-track sermon on survival, blending Grizzley’s solo confessions with features that add weight—Polo G on Seen Enough for that shared street poetry, Rod Wave lending soul to Voicemail. The concept ties it all to those biblical nods in the title: psalms for the block, from openers like In My Life reflecting on loss to mid-album heaters like Chicken Different flexing the wins. Tracks build from gritty tales of trials to hopeful new chapters, clocking around an hour of no-skip momentum that feels like a full-circle moment after his last project, Forever My Moment.
Dive into the Internet Detectives lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other Street Psalms tracks for more of Tee Grizzley’s trench truths.
| Lead Vocals | Tee Grizzley |
| Songwriter | Tee Grizzley |
| Music Producer | TnTXD, TrillGotJuice, Kaigoinkrazy & Gabe Lucas |
| Label | 300 Entertainment |
| Release Date | November 14, 2025 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | 300 Entertainment & Tee Grizzley |
Lyrics of Internet Detectives by Tee Grizzley
[Intro]
(Pipe That Shit Up, Tnt)
(Damn, Kai, You Goin’ Crazy)
(Tril Got That Juice, Nigga)
[Verse 1]
Uh, Been In These Streets My Whole Life, Play By All The Rules, Huh (All The Rules)
I’m Finally Winnin’, Broski, You Wanna See Me Lose, Huh (Wanna See Me Lose)
They Bringin’ Up My Name In Court (Huh?), Want The Police At My Door (What?)
I’m Confused And Hurt Like Y’all, What The F**k Y’all Blame Me For? (It’s Crazy)
Niggas Live Life On The Internet, Tryna Put Some Shit Together
When They Ask What’s Your Career, Make Sure The Truth Is What You Tell ’em
You A Rat-slash-instagram-fake-a*s-detective
They Say Anything, Keep Ridin’ All That D**k, You Gon’ Get Pregnant
I Be Out You Niggas’ Way, Stop Bringin’ Up My Name (Bringin’ Up My Name)
Tell Dpd Don’t Ask Me Shit, Go Take That Up With Wade (Take That Up With Wade)
Hate On A Nigga You Don’t Know ’cause You A F**kin’ Lame (You A F**kin’ Lame)
You Know Innocents Get Hit When Shooters Cannot F**kin’ Aim (F**kin’ Aim)
They Say I Turned My Back On Them, But It Ain’t Go Like That (It Ain’t Go Like That)
They Turned They Back First, I Just Ain’t Let ’em Double Back (Ain’t Let ’em Come Back)
I’m Not These Niggas That Be Ventin’ To The Internet (I’m Just Not)
If This Shit Hurt Me And It’s Personal, I Don’t Mention That (I Don’t Mention That)
[Chorus]
Real Bullshit, I Don’t, I Don’t
For That Bullshit, I Don’t (Have Time)
Swear Them Police-a*s Games, Swear I Don’t (Have Time)
For You Lame-a*s Ho*s, Swear I Don’t (Have Time)
For You D**k-suckin’-a*s Niggas, Swear I Don’t (Have Time)
Uh
[Verse 2]
These Niggas Ain’t Never Been Straight (Never Been Straight)
These Niggas Always Been Sweet (Always Been Sweet)
Backdoor K, No Sneakin’ Me, I’m Jump Out Gang Like Jog (Jump Out Bustin’)
If You See Me Out In Public, Broski, Please Don’t Play With Me
I’m Gon’ Live And You Gon’ Die, Gotta Get Back To Bag The Tea (Bag The Tea)
They Ain’t Do Shit With They Life, I Did, That’s Why They Mad At Me (That’s Why They Mad)
We Had The Same Opportunities, Just Different Strategies (Strategies)
Motherf**kers Suin’ Me (Huh?), Thought We Was Family (What?)
I Been To Your Mama House (Grandma), This Shit So Sad To See (It’s Crazy)
I Can’t Match A Certain Love Once That’s Dead (That’s Dead)
’cause When I Think About ’em, That Shit Hurt Me Bad (Hurt Bad)
It’s 4 A.M., I’m In My Bed, Can’t Clear My Head (Clear My Head)
Man, Y’all Can Have This Shit, It Fits A Box Some Red (Fits A Box Some Red)
My Hurt Be Deep, I Don’t Be Numb, I Don’t Take Meds (I Don’t Take Meds)
Every Single Chance They Get, They Talk About Me Dead (They Talk About Me Dead)
Still Ask For My Help Like They Ain’t Say What They Said (Ain’t Say What They Said)
It’s A Full-time Job Tryin’ Not To Paint ’em Red (Ooh, Mention That)
[Chorus]
Real Bullshit, I Don’t, I Don’t
For That Bullshit, I Don’t (Have Time)
Swear Them Police-a*s Games, Swear I Don’t (Have Time)
For You Lame-a*s Ho*s, Swear I Don’t (Have Time)
For You D**ck-suckin’-a*s Niggas, Swear I Don’t (Have Time)
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