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ysr loski - make believe lyrics

[intro]
(ooh sh_t, that’s a danny g beat)
(whatupnolan)
(make_believe)

[verse 1: ysr loski]
the sh_t you n_ggas rappin’ ’bout be make believe
i just cut a n_gga drank with some—, i’m finna make a three
i done sold bro two different percs, he tryna go to sleep
then f_cked a rat b_tch in bro bed, he gotta change the sheets
bro gangster, he’ll get on a n_gga in front the police
we hit a left, and got fl!cked by the staties, we had four heats
why you rappin’ ’bout a shootout? n_gga, you ain’t been in no beef
i will not eat that freak b_tch p_ssy, she got roast beef
i done whipped out and emptiеd a n_gga pockets, he had no cheese

[verse 2: clean up man]
i donе did some bullsh_t, i had to toss the heat
if you ain’t never popped sh_t, don’t talk to me
these boys don’t never be on sh_t, how you offin’ me?
tweaked the f_ck out in this b_tch, n_gga, don’t even talk to me
i ain’t gon’ lie, you can’t slide on the opps if you ain’t walk with me

[verse 3: krispylife kidd]
f_ck it, i’m finna shoot him, go’n and chalk him down
i paid a lot for these shoes, i’m finna walk him down
fifteen hundred for these v— alright, i’m finna walk him out
chopper knock the guts out a n_gga, a broken black & mild
when you come around, the hoes get kinda nervous
why the f_ck you in the trap if you ain’t even servin’?
i really love the chicken, f_ck it, i’m moving to church’s
i’m plugged in with the pastor, we movin’ through churches
my young n_gga caught a body ‘fore he wrote in cursive
get away with that bullsh_t, i’m too smooth, jergens
huh, hundred bloods get to movin’ sh_t
he with the other side, f_ck religion, get a muslim hit
leavin’ the game, start a shootout and get e_cooper hit
don’t get it twisted, put this b_tch down and get to bruisin’ sh_t
[verse 4: ysr gramz]
(d_mn)
i robbed a n_gga at moneris and square one too
unc’ sell weed and dope and heroin too
my granny heard my mixtape, she did the wonton soup
walked in the wrong studio and robbed the booth
if this was 2010, bro would’ve robbed you too
treat a n_gga like a beat and get him chopped and screwed
i don’t sell twenty_dollar eighths, go shop with dude
your mixtape did ten thousand streams and you think it’s cool?
i could’ve done some bullsh_t and spiked your juice

- ysr loski lyrics

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