lirik lagu ysr gramz - box dot com
[intro]
alabama (enrgy made this one)
you know who started this sh~t, man
you know who started this flow, n~gga
i got n~ggas in alabama rappin’ like—
[chorus]
ysr gramz, sh~t, i started as a trap n~gga
but all around the world, b~tch, i’m known as a rap n~gga
b~tch cute, but she broke, tryna trap n~ggas
every n~gga you see me with gon’ zap n~ggas
every n~gga you see me with got a gun on him
free driveway, i heard some n~ggas out here told on him
you would never see me hangin’ with a bold n~gga
i know she only with me for my money, she a gold digger
[verse]
sh~t talkin’ takin’ off, sh~t, i told n~ggas
another rap check for 10k, i’m gettin’ cold with it
if you ain’t makin’ money off the bag, hit the road with it
i don’t give a f~ck where we at, i’m bringin’ pole with us
got this pint from my titi, i’m finna pour a four
we finna score on this one n~gga, we finna pick and roll
tender~ass n~gga wanna k!ll ’cause i hit his ho
money conversation with the label, it’s just me and mo
yeah, b~tch, it’s just me and reece
this n~gga got a lot of jewelry on, but his sh~t cheese
n~ggas gotta thank ysr and thank peezy
b~tch, i feel like john cena, n~ggas can’t see me
i’m a beecher n~gga, on my mama, n~ggas can’t beat us
fly my n~ggas out and have your b~tch cook a steak for heaters
d~mn, i just dropped ashes in my f~ckin’ pop
you always askin’ questions, lil’ b~tch, is you a f~ckin’ cop?
i ain’t tryna hear, is you gon’ let a n~gga f~ck or not?
i’ma back door them n~ggas that’s tryna plot
soon as you drop a mixtape, you gon’ f~ckin’ flop
have a dyk~ beat your ass, i’ll call up tot
you just a hatin’~ass n~gga, you is not my opp
a n~gga link in the stu’ with me, he gettin’ his ass boxed
yeah, b~tch, i call that sh~t box.com
pull up to a n~gga hood, it sound like we dropped a bomb
how is you a shooter? you hangin’ with the n~gga that dropped the dime
if they ain’t f~ckin’ with your music, it is not your time
i’ll have my n~gga slide on you, he look like sideshow bob
i put money over b~tches, i’m with the f~ckin’ mob
the sh~t i made off of rap, i’m like, “f~ck a job”
if you throw me in the jungle, i’ma beat the odds
if we agree to put the guns down, i’ll beat my opps
[chorus]
ysr gramz, sh~t, i started as a trap n~gga
but all around the world, b~tch, i’m known as a rap n~gga
b~tch cute, but she broke, tryna trap n~ggas
every n~gga you see me with gon’ zap n~ggas
every n~gga you see me with got a gun on him
free driveway, i heard some n~ggas out here told on him
you would never see me hangin’ with a bold n~gga
i know she only with me for my money, she a gold digger
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