lirik lagu ysr gramz - small fry
[intro]
(thank you, girl, that is so sweet)
thank you, b~tch
(and i was just playin’, i was just playin’, man, be for real)
ah, sh~t, i was just playin’, no, thank you, ho
[chorus]
a n~gga play with me, i bet a n~gga die (die)
b~tch can’t get sh~t from me but a small fry
three~five in this backwood got us all high (f~ck)
a n~gga ran off with a bag, got him hogtied (fap, fap, fap)
a n~gga mentioned gabe in a song and his dog died (fap, fap, fap)
he think he gettin’ off, his bankroll full of all fives (f~ck n~gga)
told the b~tch if she set him up, she get a small prize (she get a small prize)
need another load of them ‘zas, i’m finna call ty
[verse]
b~tch asked me what my chain say, it say ysr (yung sak runner)
got my gun on me right now, ain’t gotta run to car (nope)
i know this lil’ b~tch a real b~tch, but she a ho at heart (facts)
this lil’ b~tch said she gon’ f~ck if i punch her carts (facts)
beat a n~gga ass and pop him up like stomp the yard (fap, fap, fap)
n~ggas really out here stealin’ scats, you better hide the car (fap, fap, fap)
n~gga tried to slide down in l, put that b~tch in park (fap, fap, fap)
you can’t be real nowadays, they take it to the heart (can’t be real with n~ggas)
could show you how to break this b~tch down and take this b~tch apart (throw it out)
we in a fast~ass whip, this b~tch push to start
she got a cheap bbl why her b~tt so hard (what the f~ck?)
green lean got me goin’ to sleep like i took a bar (nah)
i know a white boy grow weed, he do martial arts (kick your ass)
you buy bullsh~t weed, you gotta go to jars (you gotta go to jars)
my n~gga shoot sh~t, back then, he used to break in cars (he used to break in sh~t)
so much dog sh~t on me, i need to chnage my drawers
she ain’t givin’ real head if she don’t get the b~lls (if she don’t get the b~lls)
they gave my n~gga ten years, he was breakin’ laws (he was breakin’ laws)
he got hit with a drac’, thought he was takin’ off (fap)
haha, b~tch, you ain’t goin’ nowhere (nope)
finna take this b~tch to popeyes, she think we goin’ somewhere (we ain’t goin’ nowhere)
i gotta buy some new drip, i ain’t got sh~t to wear (i ain’t got sh~t to wear)
i was finna eat her p~ssy, it got too much hair
last year, i spent a hundred, i ain’t even care
[chorus]
a n~gga play with me, i bet a n~gga die
b~tch can’t get sh~t from me but a small fry
three~five in this backwood got us all high
a n~gga ran off with a bag, got him hogtied
a n~gga mentioned gabe in a song and his dog died
he think he gettin’ off, his bankroll full of all fives
told the b~tch if she set him up, she get a small prize
need another load of them ‘zas, i’m finna call ty
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