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grindhard e & ysr gramz - round four lyrics

[intro]
(enrgy made this one)

[verse 1: grindhard e]
i be showin’ too much love, don’t get enough back
my n+gga caught a flight with that whew, caught the bus back
i heard you had your heat and some n+ggas shot at you and you ain’t bust back
talkin’ crazy on the ‘net, keep that same energy when i catch you with your tough ass
if i catch you when i got my heat on me, you better run fast
dogged a b+tch out for an hour, she must’ve thought i was gon’ cum fast
couple n+ggas lackin’, got that call and they told me to come fast
i don’t feed n0body, you wouldn’t ever catch me jumpin’ in that one bag

[verse 2: ysr gramz]
you gave a n+gga half of your edd, you a dumbass
i’ll treat a b+tch like craig daddy and come fast
this n+gga used to have the bag, now he cut grass
if a n+gga get thе ups on me, i’ma bust back
told this b+tch if i f+ck, she bettеr f+ck back
b+tch, if the boys get behind us, better stuff that
put that bullsh+t weed out, n+gga, i’m finna stomp that
oh, that’s your b+tch? lil’ n+gga, i’m finna hump that

[verse 3: grindhard e]
n+gga gon’ die tryna go to war with me with only one strap
you can’t chase a bag and try to beef, that’s a fun fact
you broke, ain’t got a dollar to your name, where your funds at?
that b+tch f+cked everybody in the city, why you cuff that?
you know that n+gga cappin’ in his music, why you bump that?
when i go ot, i’m lookin’ for the plug and where the drugs at
so you know, before i came home, i brought some bud back
grindhard, i ain’t take a dollar with me and brought a dub back
[verse 4: ysr gramz]
i don’t f+ck with doggy bone, he a rug rat
you the type of n+gga ask a b+tch, “where my hug at?”
when i’m out in cali, i’m in wats where the thugs at
how you on the road doin’ scams, ain’t bring nothin’ back?
he ain’t never got no money, i guess it’s f+ck racks
if the opps slide right now, you better bust back
every time i link with my cousin, he got two straps
why the f+ck you postin’ pictures on the ‘gram with like two racks?

[verse 5: grindhard e]
i spent that lil’ sh+t on a qp, i just blew that
the shoes on my feet cost a band, but you knew that
when times was hard and we was grindin’ hard, where was you at?
i could change your life, if i gave you a 100k right now, what would you do with that?

[verse 6: ysr gramz]
you let them n+ggas catch you lackin’, where was your crew at?
i’m tryna screw this lil’ b+tch from the back like a screw back
we blew his ass, they can’t find him, where his shoes at?
oh, your boyfriend an opp? where your dude at?

[verse 7: grindhard e]
your b+tch cheatin’ on you and you know and you just cool with that?
she probably with another n+gga right now with your stupid ass
i took a couple losses, i slowed down ’cause i was movin’ fast
i can get about like six hundred a zip like all the way out, you can do the math

- grindhard e ysr gramz lyrics

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