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ysr gramz - flint babies كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(enrgy made this one)

[verse]
i love to see my n_ggas with some money, it get me motivated
i don’t like to serve my lil’ cousin ’cause he so d_mn janky
i remember i was f_cked up, my lil’ brother saved me
you would think i’m signed to babyface ’cause i’m so d_mn wavy
the way i’m finna ball on these n_ggas, i feel like tracy mcgrady
luc’ got a fiend on the south look like slim shady
bro got big b’s on his feet, cost ten_eighty
i know my n_gga head f_cked up, he a flint baby
a hundred shots in this arp, i’ll let you hold eighty
thirty_five shots in this glock, do you know kd?
i need a cleanin’ crew, where scats? let me call ad
n_gga gettin’ rowdy, chopstick make him take a seat
a n_gga think he gettin’ a free song, i make him pay a fee
n_gga, you don’t get no f_ckin’ p_ssy, gotta pay a fee
ganja gods got some ‘za in, that sh_t smell like feet
them bullets got drank in that sh_t, he got put to sleep
i got the head from this b_tch and went straight to sleep
i’m mad my b_tch ain’t cook nothin’, i ain’t got nothin’ to eat
n_ggas treat the money like it’s nothin’, that sh_t somethin’ to me
i’m out in cali buyin’ ‘bows, i used to buy beats
i got the drop on your crib like uber eats
f_ck a b_tch every other day, i gotta change my sheets
my lil’ n_gga make diss songs and got rich off beef
i just bought a whole lot of ‘bows, i’m finna break it down
i let my lil’ cousin run the spot when i’m out of town
dog got hit with a tec ’cause he so d_mn foul
you see a flash or a red dot, you better hit the ground
i’m finna book an airbnb, only freaks allowed
the police pulled me over, asked me why my weed so loud
that n_gga snitched on his mans like nino brown
i’m the king of sh_t_talkin’, i don’t need no crown
dog got smacked the f_ck up for talkin’ down
f_cked the b_tch, made her p_ssy squirt, i need a towel
b_tch sucked the d_ck sloppy, i need a towel
n_gga want beef, i eat steaks, i be k!llin’ cows
i be pourin’ fours in my pop when i’m feelin’ down
bro seen the opps from the stage, almost shot the crowd
n_ggas rap on gramz type beats, tryna steal the sound
they ain’t seen dog in a week, he in the lost and found
madman put hands on n_ggas, he’ll beat you down

- ysr gramz

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