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ysr gramz - bully mode lyrics

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[intro]
b+tch
yeah, yung sak runner
yung sak runner
(rj always trippin’, man, rj always trippin’, man)
rj stay trippin’

[chorus]
i get in my bully mode when i’m mad as h+ll (when i’m mad as h+ll)
your bag movin’ like a snail, that mean it’s slow as h+ll (that mean it’s slow as h+ll)
if i hit him with a drac’, will i go to h+ll? (will i go to h+ll?)
ridin’ through the northside, i’m finna catch a sell
if the b+tch ain’t a real b+tch, she get no chanel
i got fifty bands on me, n+gga, show and tell (fifty)
i just sold six ‘bows at the motel
hoes can’t come to the crib, they get the hotel

[verse 1]
n+ggas tell the police everything, n+ggas hoes for real
b+tch, you lеt everybody f+ck, you ain’t cold for real (you ain’t cold for rеal)
i had a bullsh+t bag, but i sold it still
n+ggas got fake chains on, they bold as h+ll (moissanite)
you hatin’ on a young n+gga, you old as h+ll
i just caught a seven+hundred dollar play at golden corral
i need a ten+hour session, let me call rell
we ain’t school but dog got caught by the bell (bing)
why the n+ggas that shoot sh+t can’t pay they bail? (broke ass)
i made my unc’ hit the ‘wood, he stood up and fell
they shot that n+gga in his chest, he stood up and yelled (yeah)
i put a hole in that n+gga, he a f+ckin’ well
n+gga wanna beef on facebook, you tryna go to jail?
i just rolled a fat backwood, you still smoke tails
the only cd i know from beecher is that n+gga kel’s
you ever bought a ‘bow of bullsh+t and it still sell?
i used to stay the night at granny house waitin’ for the mail
i used to sell weed to get fresh, he was bum as h+ll
you let them n+ggas backdoor your ass, you dumb as h+ll
don’t let that n+gga play with your cat, check his fingernails
i’ve been trappin’ high as h+ll, i want a peta mail
you can run up two hundred racks, you don’t need a deal
i don’t want a rap b+tch, i want a lauren hill (sh+t)
i know a fiend, you give him a couple dollars, he’d go and steal (sh+t)
[chorus]
i get in my bully mode when i’m mad as h+ll
your bag movin’ like a snail, that mean it’s slow as h+ll
if i hit him with a drac’, will i go to h+ll?
ridin’ through the northside, i’m finna catch a sell
if the b+tch ain’t a real b+tch, she get no chanel
i got fifty bands on me, n+gga, show and tell
i just sold six ‘bows at the motel
hoes can’t come to the crib, they get the hotel



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