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lirik lagu ysr gramz – count me out

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[intro]
(d~mn, boom made this?)

[chorus]
so many ‘bows in this crib, i’m finna sell ’em out
they just like my lil’ bro up, i’m tryna bail him out
b~tch, if i give you good d~ck, you better not run your mouth
lil’ b~tch p~ssy so good, f~cked her on the couch
stop blowin’ up my phone, you only want an ounce
b~tch, i always keep ‘za, i never seen a drought
i gotta go a lil’ harder, they tryna count me out
i don’t need a gun, n~gga, i’ll knock him out

[verse]
like a basketball game, i’ll box him out
i’m always sh~t talkin’, i got a dirty mouth
my lil’ cousin gd from the dirty south
found out that n~gga location, pulled up to his house
the feds on the block, pack it up and bounce
n~ggas slid but it ain’t hit sh~t, n~gga, it don’t count
a n~gga touch me, gon’ get found in the lost and found
cappin’, rappin’~ass lil’ n~gga need a cap and gown
i’m finna call my lil’ n~ggas up, it’s some straps around
he don’t know i got the gun on me, tryna pat me down
i can’t put my faith in a b~tch, she gon’ let me down
f~cked this b~tch two times, she want anothеr round
[chorus]
so many ‘bows in this crib, i’m finna sell ’em out
they just likе my lil’ bro up, i’m tryna bail him out
b~tch, if i give you good d~ck, you better not run your mouth
lil’ b~tch p~ssy so good, f~cked her on the couch
stop blowin’ up my phone, you only want an ounce
b~tch, i always keep ‘za, i never seen a drought
i gotta go a lil’ harder, they tryna count me out
i don’t need a gun, n~gga, i’ll knock him out

[verse 2]
why the f~ck you tryna beef and you ain’t got a band?
i really thought i liked this b~tch until i got up in
don’t even ask me if i got it, know i got fn
n~ggas sneaky ’round this b~tch, that’s why i ain’t got no friends
i can’t even fall asleep, t, let me buy your xans
i really came up doin’ hand~to~hand
your music wack as h~ll, i am not no fan
sent so many shots at his house, sound like a marchin’ band
you wanna be a young sack runner, we gotta jump you in
i only got jumped one time, ain’t get jumped again
this b~tch wet the whole ‘wood up, won’t hit the blunt again
my n~gga just served a white boy, look like jeremy lin

[chorus]
so many ‘bows in this crib, i’m finna sell ’em out
they just like my lil’ bro up, i’m tryna bail him out
b~tch, if i give you good d~ck, you better not run your mouth
lil’ b~tch p~ssy so good, f~cked her on the couch
stop blowin’ up my phone, you only want an ounce
b~tch, i always keep ‘za, i never seen a drought
i gotta go a lil’ harder, they tryna count me out
i don’t need a gun, n~gga, i’ll knock him out
[outro]
(d~mn, boom made this?)
(tell ’em rich, rich)


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