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ysr gramz - drive by music lyrics

[intro]
(enrgy beats)

[verse 1]
there go an opp, i’m bout’ to slap the p+ss out him
.762’s, will bring the b+tch out him
i ain’t gon’ lie, i should’ve been shot him
don’t need .30, revolver drop six like ben wallace
take a n+gga life through my fashion, like i’m trying to model
growing up, the dope man was my role model
paid for a n+gga’s college funds, i need my own doctor
but i don’t really need that n+gga, just a certain fiend
bro blow so many woods, i know it hurt to breathe
your b+tch suck d+ck for hours, i know it hurt her knees
punched a b+tch in her nose cause i felt her t++th
put the burner in dog face and melt his cheek
bump a n+gga in the party, i’m tryna’ start beef
i just want to see more n+ggas dead and on a tee
i get nеrvous and h+rny as h+ll when i’m off a p
i’m high right now granny, call ad
pop a n+gga fifty times, for tryna’ play mе
can’t switch on my n+ggas, i ain’t kd
if you want me on your track, you got to pay me
i been getting off with this sh+t, i know they hate me
like i’m at a wedding, imma’ always have to keep my peace
if i don’t got my peace, i got a knife on me
about to turn a n+gga i don’t like into swiss cheese
if i’m in a versus, best believe i’m throwing big b’s
jumped a n+gga in a (?) just stepped on my big b’s
if i’m in the club, i got enough to buy ten keys
when i was seventeen, facetimed bro with like six sleeves (facetimed bro with like six+)
[verse 2]
boys pulled me over, made me stomp a whole zip out
seen a opp that (?) that i done whipped out
don’t get k!lled my boy, for tryna’ get clout
my n+ggas running deals, get you k!lled for a discount
pulled a wood out at granny place, she had a fit about it
quavous got an ar, it’ll flip a mcdonalds
f+ck a b+tch good, say my name, i heard “big papa”
n+gga tried to sell me cut, i ‘d a been shot him
i’m still mad about losing dotti, i pop perc’s and get out my body
bro can get any pill, if you copping
that chain cheap if you ain’t spend ten thousand
we really about that action, we’ll beat the sh+t out you
try to sn+tch some glasses and we’ll beat the tint out you
first gun i ever bought, was ten dollars, it used to jam and probably had like four bodies
but i was only thirteen, i ain’t have no knowledge (i ain’t have no knowledge)

- ysr gramz lyrics

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