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letra de east lebeau st - ysr gramz

[intro: ysr gramz]
aight (a on the track, boy)
wop

[verse 1: ysr gramz]
i’m an east lebeau n-gga, that’s where i came up
n-gga, if i get a hundred m’s, i ain’t gon’ change up
if you ain’t throwin’ big b’s, then you can’t hang with us
i don’t give a f-ck, you got some money, you still lame as f-ck
n-gga think he f-ckin’ with me, he smokin’ angel dust
i don’t like to bring my lil’ n-ggas outside ’cause they be dangerous
it only take one call to make you famous
one backwood and it’s an eighthy
big bag on me, lil’ n-gga, b-tch, i’m santa
we gon’ light a n-gga up like a candle
i made twelve hundred the other day, thanks, amanda
it wasn’t runtz in that bag, i scammed him
[verse 2: ysr loski]
fake friends ain’t sh-t but a new enemy
play with me and you gon’ get did, john f. kennedy
meekio my blood brother like he kin to me
that lil’ b-tch ain’t my ho, but she finna be
that k go off, n-ggas get legs like a centipede
i’m tryna get a maybach like i’m mmg
wipe a n-gga nose quick with this m&p
i know a n-gga that’ll drop a whole hundred for me
i done made a couple loose bands with my n-gga p
sold every play for two hundred, get a hundred a piece
you n-ggas know ldg like who runnin’ from beef?
you shouldn’t have went ot for that, i made that on our street

[verse 3: ysr gramz]
b-tch, i made twenty bands on lebeau street
i gotta go to cali, need a pound of that do-si
b-tch, i’m really plugged in, shout out joeski
i let my lil’ brother hold it down while i’m ot
i got big bucks, don’t give a f-ck about your homie, n-gga
stop tellin’ people you know me, you don’t know me, n-gga
ain’t no gas in them packs, b-tch, we know the difference
n-ggas still ain’t slide for they bro and they know who did it

- ysr gramz

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