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letra de bully mode - ysr gramz

[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

- ysr gramz

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