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top 5 - ysr gramz & driveway baby lyrics

[intro]
(enrgy made this one)

[verse 1: ysr gramz]
top five scammers of all time, you gotta mention driveway
n*gga, you ain’t really in the streets, you only in the driveway
roll the window and slide, hold the chop sideways
you can put that ’wood out, i got a f*ckin’ migraine

[verse 2: driveway baby]
been poor as f*ck, n*gga, since you had mysp*ce
i just got some chips and two bands quick at rite aid
when it come to gettin’ bands, i do this sh*t my way
i can get it home, i ain’t gotta hit no highway
[verse 3: ysr gramz]
i ain’t gotta hit the road either
i can go to colorado, forward the mail ’cause the ‘bows cheaper
your b*tch suck good d*ck, she the soul keeper
don’t make me call lil p, he the soul sweeper

[verse 4: driveway baby]
hatin’*ass city, man, these n*ggas rooty*poo
n*gga, i don’t want your b*tch, man, she look like scooby doo
sold a ‘bow of fake runtz, charged a n*gga thirty*two
i done ran so many bands up, ain’t even twenty*two

[verse 5: ysr gramz]
man, i ran through a lot of ‘bows when i was twenty*two
sold the same n*gga fake runtz, it was rooty*poo
naw, i lied, i told the n*gga it was superglue
you got a f*nny pack on, you a kangaroo
n*gga want a verse from driveway, he gotta pay me too
k!ll a rap n*gga for sneak dissin’, think he lil snupe
b*tch can’t get sh*t after i f*ck, she can get the boot
don’t want no dubs in this roll, i want all blues

[verse 6: driveway baby]
i done ran so many racks up on the interstate
i just took a cold*ass b*tch on dinner date
benihana, trio sixty dollars, this a different plate
on tether for some months, so you know it’s f*ck the jakes
and these n*ggas envy when a young n*gga gettin’ cake
that’s why i don’t trust these n*ggas, i know n*ggas snakes
only trust yourself in this b*tch ’cause these n*ggas fake
you’ll have to smoke your own n*gga with a f*ckin’ drac’
[verse 7: ysr gramz]
bust a whole ‘bow down, even sold the shake
i’m ’bout to slide on they block like i’m on roller skates
flint really f*cked up, he done stoled your plate
fell asleep off the green lean, bro done poured an eight

[verse 8: driveway baby]
worry about another n*gga, all you n*ggas f*gs
and i’m in the newest sh*t, i forgot to pop the tag
i’ma bust on this b*tch face, give her ass a rag
i’m gettin’ tired of the semi, think i want a f*ckin’ jag’

[verse 9: krispylife kidd]
driveway, you did it again, you just blew some money
you bought another f*ckin’ dog, yeah, that b*tch is ugly
if you jump me, then we k!llin’ six of your cousins
she told her pops i beat her ass, no, i wasn’t
wait, maybe i did, but i was buzzin’
i don’t give a f*ck what i did, please just don’t mug me
nicknamed the 40 pedophile the way it touch him
give that p*ssy a pad the way i left ’em bl**dy
quavis tellin’ me to chill ’cause i keep on muggin’
i just popped me a perc’, give a f*ck about nothin’
quavis said i can’t go no more ’cause i be tripped out
in a minute, they gon’ stop lettin’ me dip out
everywhere i go, ldg got his stick out
slap a fifty on this b*tch, how could i miss now?
slap a fifty on this b*tch, how could i miss now?
i don’t give a f*ck about your crew, n*gga, f*ck your clan
pass me a perc’, b*tch, i don’t want no xan’
drums on every team, feelin’ like making a band
you really risked your life on the road for a band?
that n*gga threw his gun on you? huh, that is not your mans
you better do life and say, “f*ck them kids”
if it was my b*tch, i would’ve popped that n*gga fizz

- ysr gramz driveway baby lyrics

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