good fellas - ysr gramz lyrics
(313 mafia)
(stupid dog, i ain’t gon’ lie, this b*tch hard)
[verse: ysr gramz (the godfather)]
i ain’t never switched up on my n*ggas, a lot of these n*ggas jump ship
i can’t even take my n*ggas no where, they on dumb sh*t
b*tch you want a n*gga with some money, you on bum sh*t
you ain’t got a dollar to your name, how you up b*tch?
you f*cked up the same broke n*gga, now you stuck with em
you been on everybody team, boy you jr smith
she been on everybody d*ck, i know you hate your b*tch
now a days everybody rap, let me talk my sh*t
you ever see the glock get to shooting like it got a switch?
you ever seen a n*gga run up twenty and its all legit?
i ain’t even wanna drop a kit, but i droppеd a kit
i ain’t even wanna f*ck your b*tch, but i f*cked your b*tch
ay, ay
i’m a smooth criminal
you gеt sent to the store, i’m a whole general
i’m the type to talk crazy on a f*cking interlude (you know what the f*ck goin’ on n*gga)
we finna send a whole lotta shots when we run into you
[verse: the godfather]
thought you seen me but you don’t, think we playing peekaboo
hundred rounds on a drake, it look like an intertube
lil b*tch just sent his drop, can’t wait to get to you
boy you ain’t never bust that glock, what you finna do?
me and gramz we chillin in the kitchen, we just hittin food
you ain’t never hit a n*gga up top he lookin’ like a noodle
a vegetable, his momma cryin she don’t wanna pull it
thats what you get for n*ggas thinkin they some f*ckin bullies
i never take one from up top, i pull it this b*tch shootin
the godfather, but n*gga this ain’t no f*ckin movie
extorting n*ggas out that pape, you can get to moving
don’t ever try me in the streets, told you this more than music
i ain’t wanna smoke your mans, sh*t i had to do it
don’t ever gotta heat check, this b*tch came with the coolant
from the bronx to flint town, we can get it to you
you say you active in this b*tch, you gotta prove it to me
(stupid dog, i ain’t gon’ lie, this b*tch hard)
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