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lirik lagu sound alike – ysr gramz & enrgy beats

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[intro]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)

[chorus: ysr gramz]
bob the builder with this tool, i’ll build your crib
bro f*cked her first, i wanna f*ck, so i called dibs
5.56 in this clip, they’ll break ribs
beat a n*gga ass, he tried to sell my n*gga a fake pill
kick a b*tch to the curb, she can’t keep it real
give a b*tch five hundred, she can’t have my kid
this n*gga fired up some weed that smell like a cig
i told her set the play on that n*gga, i’ma buy her a wig

[verse: ysr gramz]
i’m a young rich n*gga, but i’m not yrn
f*ck mt morris police, they took my f&n
she ain’t tryna give that p*ssy to me, so i f*cked her friend
bro said he don’t f*ck with 30s, all he take is 10s
i know i fell off a couple timеs, but i’m at it again
he thought i was gon’ fall off the dice, i thrеw a nat again
bro got robbed one time and said not again
unc’ said he need another ounce, he at holiday inn
if you wanna make some bands, give me your login
give it to loski or scamm, we gon’ all win
dog got fired from his job ’cause he called in
if i don’t answer the first time, n*gga, call again
i’m a lebeau street n*gga, next to natchez drive
i hope real n*ggas win and all the rats die
n*gga, you better get off your ass and quit gettin’ high
he a thug on the f*ckin’ internet, a b*tch in real life
i just hit this thot b*tch, now i feel trife
you would think bro a crackhead, ’cause he steal pipes
even though i got a lot of guns, i can still fight
i know sh*t finna go left, ’cause it ain’t goin’ right
b*tch head game weak as h*ll, she ain’t do it right
i took a loss on some money, i’ll be alright
you can get away with an m if you do it right
even though we both sh*t*talkin’, we don’t sound alike
i’m a real trap n*gga, was catchin’ plays on a mountain bike
i’ma punch in bar for bar, i don’t wanna write
i want a sl*tty*ass b*tch, i don’t want a wife
i’ma put them ‘bows on a flight, i don’t wanna drive
[chorus: ysr gramz]
bob the builder with this tool, i’ll build your crib
bro f*cked her first, i wanna f*ck, so i called dibs
5.56 in this clip, they’ll break ribs
beat a n*gga ass, he tried to sell my n*gga a fake pill
kick a b*tch to the curb, she can’t keep it real
give a b*tch five hundred, she can’t have my kid
this n*gga fired up some weed that smell like a cig
i told her set the play on that n*gga, i’ma buy her a wig

[outro: ysr gramz]
set the play on that n*gga, i’ma buy your wig
set the play on that n*gga, i’m buy her wig
b*tch, i do it big
i’m a yung sak runner, n*gga, ysr

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