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Ysr Records - Ysr gramz Lyrics

By: Admin | Artist: Y ysr gramz | Published: 2024-20-09T21:38:22:00+07:00

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[intro: ysr gramz & eightball tank]
(enrgy made this one)
yung sak runners (aye)

[verse 1: eightball tank]
b*tch, streets is a b*tch and we’re married, i don’t need no bae
dawg got popped with his heat, he don’t no k
baby chop’ with the curl clip, look like a frito lay
pull this b*tch out and bless your ass, boy, in jesus name
and i owe dawg a headshot, boy, i can’t wait to pay
outside his crib like a kid, b*tch, come out and play
heard your mans locked for a body, he ain’t beat the case
heard he finna get his ass cooked like a t*bone steak
i ain’t even this b*tch daddy, she do what i say
’cause she know i’ma cut her off, if she disobey
i made that b*tch my sideline, she your fiancé
oh, you like to put a ring on it, boy, you beyoncé

[verse 2: driveway baby]
these n*ggas wastin’ all these bullets, they ain’t got no aim
beam on the xd, you can get hit in the brain
don’t get it twisted ’round this b*tch, i’ll go insane
knock a n*gga out his buffs, he won’t have no frames
bag out that b*tch, you know it’s time to get active
lil tank [?], it’s time to get nasty
chop’ wood got dry skin, got the wood all ashy
i like crazy b*tches, but they all gotta be classy
got a lil b*tch from out of town, she gotta be the baddest
srt or a ‘maro, sh*t, which one go the fastest?
catch me ot with a roll on me [?]
n*ggas talkin’ big money, real life never had sh*t
[verse 3: ysr gramz]
pour the deuce in my pop, before i hit the booth
he ain’t see me sneak in with the glock, n*gga, peak*a*boo
ysr versus anybody, n*gga, pick your troops
i’ll get to shootin’ right now like i’m [?]
i’ll call my lil brother up, he’ll smoke your boots
oh, your cousin want some? we gon’ smoke him too
i would’ve been quit rap if i was old as you
we’ll shoot fifty*somethin’ times, they won’t notice you
bad b*tches get to smoke runtz, you get gorilla glue
7.62’s hit his whip, i think his engine blew
my head really f*cked up, i’ma loose screw
i’m on my way to tennessee with that scooby doo

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