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lirik lagu de’aaron fox – ysr gramz & enrgy beats

[intro]
(enrgy made this one)

[chorus]
lil’ bro de’aaron fox, he tryna get a bucket
n*gga, i want what i want, i ain’t workin’ with budgets
they like, “gramz, where you been?” b*tch, i’ve been hustlin’
on the phone with the plug, i just ordered a dozen
tired of rap n*ggas rappin’ ’bout sh*t and they ain’t never done it
he’ll k!ll, lil’ buddy went to jail and told who done it
soon as you make your b*tch mad, she gon’ start f*ckin’
you can book me or krispylife, ars comin’

[verse 1]
i’m tryna figure out how to grow ‘bows, i got farms comin’
hand down, n*gga, man down, you better guard somethin’
soon as we see them one n*ggas, you better start dumpin’
i was thirteen years old when i started f*ckin’
i’ma keep grindin’, i know that day comin’
you can beat your case if you don’t say nothin’
i be tryna cool bronem down, they wanna spray somethin’
i ain’t even hit the b*tch p*ssy, i got face from her
i’m finna face this three*five, quit tryna hit my ‘wood
my young n*gga sell dogs, but he not 42 dugg
before i ever wrote a rap, i was sellin’ drugs
if you stay down for thirty days, you could stack a dub
half of my family gd, the other side blood
i just sold a p for two thousand, it was small bud
her p*ssy weak, i don’t know why he like her, i ain’t even bust
a n*gga tee always with me, i know he gon’ bust
i’m tryna triple*double money like that n*gga russ
i’m in the a, i threw a qp out ’cause that sh*t suck
blew twenty bands, spent that sh*t, blew it all on dunks
u*turn, they gon’ turn around when i get back turnt
[chorus]
lil’ bro de’aaron fox, he tryna get a bucket
n*gga, i want what i want, i ain’t workin’ with budgets
they like, “gramz, where you been?” b*tch, i’ve been hustlin’
on the phone with the plug, i just ordered a dozen
tired of rap n*ggas rappin’ ’bout sh*t and they ain’t never done it
he’ll k!ll, lil’ buddy went to jail and told who done it
soon as you make your b*tch mad, she gon’ start f*ckin’
you can book me or krispylife, ars comin’

[verse 2]
you can look bro in his eyes and tell he been through somethin’
n*gga talkin’ ’bout he got the p’s, i asked him what he fronted
when i get a deal, i ain’t gotta buy jewelry, i’m already stuntin’
he can’t even sh*t the same, we hit him in his stomach
talkin’ ’bout he ’bout to pull up, somebody already bought it
they don’t wanna turn a n*gga up, they’d rather see you fallin’
like you in the f*ckin’ nba, i wanna see you ball
you ain’t never had to sell it for the low ’cause the weed was garbage?
just won 10k, padrolled on carpet
hittin’ the gas in the ‘cat, it sound like i farted
they locked bro up, they stay scam 60k at target
bro with the sh*ts, don’t give a f*ck, he love to rob robbers
i got two sons, now i’ll probably have a daughter
don’t make me call, he gon’ line sh*t up like barbers
i was listenin’ to my last mixtape, i gotta go harder
put a scope on this case since you move farther

- ysr gramz enrgy beats

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