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lirik lagu ysr big dev - you not ebk

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[intro]
(so much energy)

[verse]
b~tch, i’m ridin’ ’round with smackers in the whip
n~gga tried to run from that mm~mm and got hit
we done put his dog down in the pound, i know he sick
you hit that side, i hit that side, we gon’ show ’em how to blitz
n~gga, how the f~ck you beecher k, you never k!lled sh~t?
get to talkin’ to my guy, when i’m lonely, i just vent
all american with the glock, b~tch, i’m ridin’ ’round with spins
i put a b~tton on the back ’cause i ain’t tryna be a vit
i got a micro on my lap when i’m ridin’ through the trench
we bounced out with fast, do it go blrrt? that’s the glitch
n~gga, how the f~ck you want my b~tch and she ate my d~ck?
i don’t want the slim mag in my glizzy, i want a chris
you get locked, you better close your mouth like you ain’t got no lips
i pour up deuces when i’m mad, i don’t wanna hit your fifth
n~ggas said f~ck my mans, and next day, sh~t got spint
i’m through the city every day, i don’t even live in flint
we turnt up when he died, they just sat and reminisce
i get to trippin’ when i’m mad, i crash out, i’m a pit
i got a hundred on this b~tch, it’s like lightning when it hit
this n~gga scared of this sh~t, he ridin’ ’round with five percent
threw in the towel like godd~mn, what the f~ck was got drissed?
that n~gga said ah~ah, that’s how i know he got hit
always started when i played, you lil’ n~ggas rode the bench
speakin’ down on the gang gon’ get a n~gga sh~t swished
boy, who you think you foolin’ with that fake~ass trish?
i got to bustin’ what the h~lly, them n~ggas ran like michael vick
you need some sh~t to make you turn up, search your mike defense
they said big dev in the party, all the hoes hit a split
don’t let this fat sh~t fool you, you run you down in a spliff
blew my candle out, i want a hundred k, that’s my wish
how the f~ck you rappin’ and you rat like how that make sense?you’s a lil’ freaky, diddy~ass n~gga mixed up with prince
i seen a n~gga get face left up on detroit hits
i got white hoes too, somethin’ like taylor swift
that pfi on my name, i ain’t worried ’bout that sh~t
i came home and got fat, then ate rotel and chips
i got a play on clio, so you know i gotta think
they said, “f~ck ysr, so you know i gotta trick”
in the bullpen walkin’ ’round, i’m just makin’ n~ggas flinch


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