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ysr gramz – can’t wait lyrics

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[intro]
enrgy made this one
[verse 1: ysr gramz]
it’s early my trap slap on a thursday
me and that bag go together we’re perfect
you ain’t tryna get this chicken with me? you’re worthless
i can’t wait till unc pay me when the first hit
can’t wait to get rich and sh#t all on these n#ggas huh
i ain’t the roughest through this b#tch? they got me f#cked up
i remember i was down bad i was f#cked up
i got it out the mud no he didn’t i guess he lucked up
all the freak b#tches d#ck suck when your bucks up
you can’t get a dollar out me b#tch uh#uh
all the weakest n#ggas always acting tough tough
that b#tch you kissing on is a sl#t sl#t
everywhere i go i throw my b’s up
ain’t n0body give a sh#t they ain’t feed us
these rap n#ggas gettin’ off i’m the reason
when the cops caught my lil n#gga he was teasing
so many n#ggas switched up i can’t believe it
at first i wasn’t f#cking with the rap now i see it
.45 put it in his face john cena
when i’m on we’re all on like the beatles
only thing she got to offer is that p#ssy i don’t need it
bought 4 [?] for my grandma i was dreaming
shot 4 times i think we hit that n#gga cause he screaming
i ain’t have to sign with n0body still streaming
you ain’t got no sauce you need season
i ain’t gotta do no dirt call my demons
i heard the cookie bowls cheap down in phoenix
b#tch can’t get sh#t from me but my p#n#s
i ain’t going to tennessee i’m going to cleveland
high as h#ll off that turtle pie i’m on venus
told that b#tch if she love me tat my name on her cleavage
man i know he don’t want beef cause he vegan
i had to cut that f#ck n#gga off cause he was leaching
keep lbg up in the crib cause he a demon
i’ll put my lil n#ggas on you give me a reason
he had a gun but ain’t shoot he was freezing
the way i treat her man she say i’m a assh0l#
he was gettin’ off for a week now he back broke
you ain’t no shark in that water you a tadpole
all the freak b#tches gon’ dip when your cash low
[verse 2: pablo skywalkin]
f#ck these hoes man you better put your cash up
bro look like batman that n#gga all blacked up
gramz say let’s shoot the video cams strapped up
all my n#ggas k!llers lil n#gga you can’t whack us
y’all lil n#ggas wrestlers cause y’all act tough
my dawg childish he 25 and still sn#tch buffs
no he ain’t applauding but that n#gga he got clapped up
your baby mama keep throwing the p#ssy let me wrap up
never really liked football but i’m sacked up
took a loss on 100 bands they was jacked up
ain’t dropped in a minute so they thought that i was done
boy you ain’t no k!ller you just dancing with a gun
bullets hit him in the back had him dancing while he run
[?] make the band but he dancing with the drum
knew this b#tch was a freak cause she laying in my cum
b#tch yo baby daddy broke, why you laying with a bum?
3 bands for these shoes i could dance on the sun
made it rain on the b#tch i don’t dance in the club
i should have pink eye how i’m playing in the mud
f#cked your b#tch in december left her laying in her uggs
n#gga thought i came to box then he left with some slugs
told the jeweler i want some buffs then i left with a [?]
she say can i have your kids they got left on a rug
b#tch gave me 10 bands and she ain’t even get a hug
(dumb b#tch)



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