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grindhard e & ysr gramz – round eleven كلمات اغاني

[intro: yn jay]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
man, like
yeah, what you on, though?
alright

[verse 1: yn jay]
i’m on my big dog sh_t
hundred thousands, all hundreds, i got big dog sh_t
i ain’t pickin’ up my phone, i’m on my missed call sh_t
you the type that borrow money on your rent, dog
you the type that— ah
you the type that borrow money, you got rent, dog, sh_t
forty thousand each pocket, i can pick dog sh_t

[verse 2: grindhard e]
spin a b_tch and pass her on my chris paul sh_t
a group of hoes pulled up, ah, sh_t
group of hoes pulled up, i done hit all six
my n_gga called me with an eight, i’m keepin’ two, but i’ma get off six
sold three bullies and i made dog sh_t

[verse 3: ysr gramz]
told her i don’t even wanna f_ck, i want all lips
your b_tch ain’t got no ass, shе got all hips
p90s and dracs, we got all sticks
this ain’t a knot full of twenties, i got all strips
e pullеd up with them pounds, i’m like, “ah, sh_t”
[verse 4: yn jay]
i just hit a b_tch while the b_tch on all fours on her dog sh_t
i done spent a million four times, that’s what you call rich
i done hit every bad b_tch on my call list
bulldog dookied on the floor and left dog sh_t
d_mn, you talkin’ ’bout like, it’s money on the floor
like, like, are y’all, like, what y’all doin, y’all, y’all gettin’ to it?

[verse 5: grindhard e]
money on the floor with much sh_t on me, speedin’, gotta be cautious
fronted my lil’ n_gga the bag, he said he lost it
he told me he ain’t have that pape’, i almost lost it
states got behind me and i had that sh_t on me, i had to toss it

[verse 6: ysr gramz]
i know a white boy with weed, his name austin
i got some feature money on the floor out in boston
i’m sl!ck rollin’, shootin’ dice on the carpet
if you slide down my block, on my mama, we gon’ park it

[verse 7: yn jay]
i just slid down in the snow, i had to slide slow
bunch of images in one picture, it’s a slideshow
d_mn, i thought this b_tch was chinese, she just had this b_tch eyes low
michael myers, b_tch, it’s halloween, where my knives go?
[verse 8: grindhard e, ysr gramz & yn jay]
this n_gga broke and old, thinkin’ to his self like, “where my life go?”
glock 26 out here knockin’ sh_t down, what i’ma fight for?
the ak the same size as e, it’s a micro
i bet i can hit him with this glock if i’m blindfold
fifteen percent’ll save you more, is that geico?
i just poured up twenty lines, it was five fours
three, two, one

- grindhard e ysr gramz

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