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ysr gramz - somewhere in america كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(jaylap)

[verse 1: ysr gramz]
n_gga passed me some bullsh_t weed, now my head hurt
b_tch asked me for a hundred, go to bed first
before i put my d_ck in her p_ssy, i want head first
every n_gga with me got a gun and put in legwork
you would never see me f_ckin’ with him, he got paper work
n_gga, we ain’t shootin’ paintb_lls, we gon’ paint his shirt
i be laughin’ at my opps, aha, like i’m lil durk
titi wanna hold a gram, pay me on the first
i’ma still trap ’til i’m old like i’m uncle kurt
a n_gga play with me, i swear to god, we puttin’ him in the dirt
bro got so many scripts, he passin’ out percs
i’ma slide down with an uzi like i’m lil vert
put your mans on a chain, don’t put his ass on no t_shirt
she done sucked me and bro and bro, i know her knees hurt
caught his ass lackin’, he b_tched up, talkin’ ’bout, “please, sir”
buy some cribs from the land bank and put the fiends to work

[verse 2: chicken p]
i’m a fiend for the drank, yeah, i need the purp
if the b_tch come with me, then her knees gon’ hurt
i rock it once and throw it out, i don’t need detergent
my n_gga k!ll sh_t for fun, he an evil person
somewhere in america, it’s a junkie with a needle lurkin’
i be puttin’ my hands on that girl like tina turner
you can make a million in a year, that’s if you determined
i know a couple n_ggas doin’ life, said this sh_t wasn’t worth it
pour a four, pour an eight, ooh, i feel it workin’
i put a whipple on the srt8, got the engine purrin’
tired of all these broke_ass n_ggas actin’ like they gettin’ money
where the f_ck do i be when this sh_t occurin’?
this an escalade_v, b_tch, not a ‘burban
n_gga, i done probably sold more chickens than a church’s
give my junkie free half a gram every purchase
everybody eat, b_tch, i’m really grindin’ for a purpose
[verse 3: ysr gramz]
n_gga, you don’t drink purple, n_gga, you be perpin’
if i hit him with this f&n, they gon’ close the curtains
i think your whole hood rats, you the third person
i ain’t never k!lled n0body, you try me, you gon’ be the first person
i punch in and out, i don’t write verses
i might pay for your wig, i don’t buy purses
ran up a quick fifty bands from n_ggas buyin’ verses
i don’t f_ck rat hoes, all i f_ck is nurses

- ysr gramz

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