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letra de talk talk talk - ysr gramz & louie ray

[verse 1: ysr gramz]
my n-gga pour a whole lotta lean, but he don’t sleep
my n-gga got the bows in, but they so cheap
how the f-ck is that your b-tch, but she want me?
that n-gga old and he broke, he an og
first come, first serve, you got slow feet
this n-gga said some broke sh-t, he got no t–th
i will not eat that b-tch p-ssy, she got roast beef
that n-gga cold as a b-tch, he got no heat
i thought i seen lil e, he was four feet
i’m finna slide in his b-tch, like a [?]
i can tell you f-ck with that sh-t, you have nosebleeds

[verse 2: louie ray]
alright, forty racks, just on one piece
n-ggas tryna stretch that sh-t out, cut beef
i ain’t tryna hash that sh-t out, you said f-ck me
560, i don’t say sh-t, let the light speak
twin terbos on this motherf-cker, move at light speed
oh, you one of them typе of n-ggas, you got light cheese
[?] jeans blue with thе stripes, but the sprite pink
it shine with the lights on it though, but his ice weak
i just made 40 more racks, been a half week
i ain’t gotta lie to kick it neither, getting fast cheese
still got a hundred on me, [?] cash
n-ggas talk, talk, talk, talk, it’s [?]
n-ggas f-ck around and spend another 50, i got [?]
she told her n-gga she ain’t f-cking with me [?]
[?] exposed to, [?]
[verse 3: krispylife kidd]
d-mn
caught a n-gga out, he got scared, give him jaz hands
[?] coming out [?] trash can
group of hoes came in the crib, [?] last [?]
i just charged a n-gga 5k for some ad libs
another day, no s-x, feel like a inmate
i just beat a n-gga ass bad up in intake
i just spent almost 20k on a fish tank
i just know her p-ssy got a smell, ’cause my tip stank
[?] i need a p-ss break
in miami getting money, i’m chilling with the haitians
i know a n-gga riding down dayton on some daytons
a n-gga always got twenty on him, like i’m gary payton
your b-tch f-cked on one snitch, you better fear the [?]
b-tch doing hair out the trap, yeah, i’m cool with [?]
white boy got the best prices, yeah, i’m cool with [?]
got the boogie man tatted, yeah, i’m cool with jason

[verse 4: ysr gramz]
you only winning ’cause of your team, you dion waiters
i’m tryna catch all my plays, before daylight savings
just ’cause your n-ggas made it, that don’t mean you made it
how the f-ck is you a k!ller? used to see you waving
they hit his ass with that glock, you will see him later
you f-cked up right now, and you need a favor
you ain’t did sh-t to your opps, and you n-ggas neighbors
my n-gga did the fool with the chop, like he up in [?]
like he work at a barber shop, he be giving tapers

- ysr gramz louie ray

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