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spinebreaker - ysr gramz lyrics

[intro: krispylife kidd]
(313 mafia)
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krispylife, n*gga
the f*ck goin’ on?
fah*fah, i’m lettin’ off shots, these— ashtray, alright, huh, huh
fah*fah, i’m lettin’ off— okay
sh*t

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
fah*fah, the bullet holes the size of an ashtray
i love smitties, i’ll tote a smitty, you can ask tre
you ain’t f*ck, but you left with the i*ate*ass face
disrespectful, walk in your crib, kick the ashtray

[verse 2: ysr gramz]
n*gga, i make forty— alright
n*gga, i make forty*five hundred on a bad day
i was mad, she ain’t let me f*ck on our last date
if i was from atlanta, i would’ve shot up cascade

[verse 3: krispylife kidd]
how the f*ck you tryna rap with no fanbase?
have my young n*gga knock you off for a crab cake
blast five racks and she f*ck, that was fast bait
inshallah, god willing, that tat straight
[verse 4: ysr gramz]
i got eighths for twenty*five, this my last day
my head really f*cked up, i flunked my last grade
i throw a hoop to shotty dee, i bet the glass break
i just sold a n*gga two pounds and a bag of shake

[verse 5: krispylife kidd]
i’m f*cked up in the head, i thought he was in a fight stance
come in my section, beat him with the mic stand
my granny a hustler too, she got the vics in
i’m doing everything with my brother like f*ck the white man

[verse 6: ysr gramz]
my n*gga got a strap in his pants, you let a dyk* in
i rap and sell weed to all my white fans
my n*ggas tryna hit the road, who got a license?
i got a b*tch that wanna drive for me, but she lightskinned

[verse 7: krispylife kidd]
i got a b*tch who wanna f*ck, then fight, yeah, she toxic
you can have her when i’m done, brodie, she ain’t my b*tch
brodie name in my phone b*tter fingers ’cause he drop sh*t
think i work at your local school the way i got a mop stick

[verse 8: ysr gramz]
ayy, kidd, you ever had head from a white b*tch?
i just dropped the black buffalos, f*ck white sticks
the ar just went off, it got a light switch
how the f*ck your diamonds don’t dance when the light hit?
[verse 9: krispylife kidd]
let me get you pregnant, baby, you a fine ho
i can’t hang out with dawg no more, ’cause he five*oh
gramz threw all the jewelry on, he tryna blind [?][1:36]
what i made off features last week could’ve bought 5 boats

[verse 10: ysr gramz]
i just slid down with the switch and shot five folks
i just bought a brand*new drac’, it’s 5’4″
n*gga, i’ll shoot you in your head, where you line go? (stupid dog, i ain’t gon’ lie, this b*tch hard)
i ain’t lying, bro

[verse 11: krispylife kidd & ysr gramz]
have my young dog knock you off for some life savers
beam on this b*tch, look like a lightsaber
my lil’ cousin bang big blood, he a five grader
mix green with pop and gatorade, it’s five flavors
i sold you a pint, you drunk yours, let’s save mine for later
i sell all zips, bro, i’m a dime hater
off the e, drinking wock’, b*tch, i’m a wine hater
fn slam him on his back, it’s a sprine— spine breaker

- ysr gramz lyrics

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