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baglife tee & ysr gramz - talking brazy lyrics

[intro: baglife tee]
(j x l a n)
baglife, n+gga
(j, this sh+t too crazy)

[verse 1: baglife tee]
i just f+cked a n+gga b+tch, now the n+gga hate me
i just rolled a whole zip, now i’m finna face it
i just f+cked her upstairs, now we in the bas+m+nt
bust a n+gga head outside, leave him on the pavement
[verse 2: ysr gramz]
i’ll get to trippin’ ’round beecher, n+gga, i’m the mayor
i’ll do a feature for you, n+gga, but you gotta pay me
i can’t be a victim, you gon’ meet the drakey
i don’t f+ck with y’all n+ggas like we back in slavery

[verse 3: baglife tee]
couple thousand stuffed up in my pocket, make these n+ggas hate me
you could come and try to take this sh+t, you gon’ meet the drakey
treat a n+gga like a box of cereal, we gon’ frosted flake him
police couldn’t even find a body, we done devil’s laked him

[verse 4: ysr gramz]
high as h+ll, rolled a three+five, this a wakey+bakey
boy, this ain’t no regular+ass weed, this some gary payton
treat ’em like they nothin’, run it up in some human races
i’m high as h+ll off that weed, told tee to face it

[verse 5: baglife tee]
we done smoked a whole zip, now we in the matrix
told that n+gga keep that bag, we don’t buy no eighthies
you wanna buy some strong sh+t, call my n+gga quavius
he’ll sell the whole f+ckin’ ‘bow if a n+gga take it

[verse 6: ysr gramz]
man, i gave that n+gga a half p ’cause he ain’t even weigh it
n+gga, call me ysr, b+tch, don’t call me quavius
i’m lebron of this rap game, n+gga, you anthony davis
shoot bald+heads at his whip, charlie villanueva
[verse 7: baglife tee]
i’ll get to trippin’ ’round this b+tch, get to pistol wavin’
or i’ll bring out the k’s and i’ll .308 him
banana clip on the aks, i’ll let you taste ’em
yeah, i’ll let you hit my ‘woods, but i’d rather face ’em

[verse 8: ysr gramz]
told my n+gga pay for that sh+t, but he’d rather take it
but that’s okay, when he do it, i’ma have to pay him
sell a thousand ‘bows on lebeau, then i’m back to vegas
or hit a million streams on itunes, let a n+gga make it

[verse 9: baglife tee & ysr gramz]
i’ma buy five hundred beams, call me mr. laser
i don’t really even need ’em ’cause my aim amazing
i was beatin’ n+ggas’ ass when i went to daily
i was fresher than a b+tch when i went to sadies

[outro: ysr gramz]
(j x l a n)
hahaha, i’m just talkin’ sh+t, man, f+ck
(j, this sh+t too crazy)

- baglife tee ysr gramz lyrics

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