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4 years ago - ysr gramz lyrics

[verse 1: ysr gramz]
my lil n*gga broke as h*ll, he really tryna rob somebody
why the f*ck you even got a gun? you never shot n0body
my n*gga ran through a hundredk, he ain’t got no wallet
seen an opp the other day, he said we ain’t got no problems
i knew he wasn’t knowing sh*t
took my cheese to garry, and i came back with a froze neck
i don’t really f*ck with doggy bone, he a whole b*tch
gave my b*tch two hundred dollars, go get your toes did
all that sneak dissing in your raps, gon get your ho hit
f*cked this b*tch for fourty five minutes, she want more d*ck
told the b*tch, i know the coochie man, and shе got more wet
you see that n*gga with that ak?
a n*gga touch this chain on my neck, hе gon die today
told my n*gga t pull up, let’s get high today
i stuff fourteen grams in the b*tch, i’m outer sp*ce
came through in that r.t., b*tch, get out my way
b*tch steady asking for a hundred, b*tch, get out my face
she said she got some good ass p*ssy, let’s see how it taste
a lotta these n*ggas really out here riding n*ggas’ waves
where i’m from, sixteen year olds running round with k’s
so ready to drop a n*gga, [?]
four years ago, [?] n*ggas with a thirty eight
dropped so many lines in a two lieder, that’s a dirty eight
she known for sucking everybody d*ck, she got a dirty face
[verse 2: rmc mike]
no cap, they [?] n*gga music [?] thirty states
woke up and drank wockesha, this an early eight
b*tch said i got, what girly say
i think i fell in love with the coochie at an early age
i had to [?] she had curly brades
i think your b*tch a ho, she got scary ways
michigan run the rap game, yeah, we better made

i been getting money with my n*gga from the second grade
[?] want a bag quick as h*ll, he can’t stop for sh*t
i’m a dawg with dog sh*t on me, that’s a pile of sh*t
girly f*cked me cause i drop a chain, that’s a complement
i tried to beat her down from the back, but the condem ripped

[verse 3: krispylife kidd & rmc mike]
sick, i just shot a n*gga from a mile away
my camera man move, so i gotta hit the a
mike only want the za zas, the london and the k
no, f*ck that, he want the [?]
somebody’s bumping our music, he almost got shot for nothing
seen an opp in the club, he almost got popped for clubbing
me and you are not the same, you do not be on nothing
[?] had to fight my uncle
head was so good on the girl, i should record this sh*t
[?] a n*gga up [?]
why you do that, man?
cause you deserve this sh*t
fourty two shots out this b*tch [?] j. worthy twins

- ysr gramz lyrics

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