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lirik lagu ysr gramz – skidrow


i done fell the f~ck off
i’ve been up before
sh~t, i used to trust n~ggas
i don’t trust no more
i done bust down a couple p’s
f~ck selling them whole
i done pass the ball to my n~gga
like a pick and roll
you ain’t loyal to your n~gga
you got a different soul
brody put a stick on his glock
he got a different pole
i don’t wanna f~ck girl no more
she won’t leave me alone
brody took the stick off his hip
he don’t need no pole
i just poured a four in my pop
like i got a cold
i just bought a new moncler
cuz it’s getting cold
shooter n~gga forty~some times
do that n~gga (?)
if i ain’t catching planes ot
then i’m on a roll
i don’t trust none of these n~ggas
cuz these n~ggas bold
i don’t f~ck with doggy dog
cuz that n~gga told
i need a million for my son
cuz im getting old
you know them diamonds in my chain
them b~tches rose gold
you left your n~gga when he went broke
you a poor hoe
your n~gga set a play on your mans
he got a bold soul
them bros touchdown like a field goal
where i’m from the city looking like a skidrow
i stomp a n~gga out in some steel toes
got a stick in my glock
look like a d~ld~
b~tch like “do you love me gramz?”
i’m like “h~ll no”
i’m tryna make it out this b~tch
it’s a h~llhole
all the sh~t that i been through
you will never know
i remember n~ggas talkin bout “you will never blow”
i been everywhere around the world, you will never go
n~gga got a gun on his hip, but he will never blow
i bet a hundred thousand dollars on a 10~4
if i fall the f~ck off i’m on my ten toes
i’m in the booth right now with like ten hoes
where the drank at?
i’m in atlanta n~gga
i got that bag on me
like im santa n~gga
my n~gga kash pour four in a fanta n~gga
i just gave ten thousand to my granny n~gga
i can’t run from no man
not even seven n~ggas
b~tch i’m throwing big p’s
i got like seven hitters
n~gga it ain’t my fault you can’t get tatted(?) with us
oh you talking all that money sh~t
don’t embed it n~gga