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letra de heard of you - ysr gramz

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[intro]
(enrgy beats)

[chorus: ysr gramz]
who the f-ck is you? n0body heard of you
bronem step back and shoot sh-t like steph curry do
i just want the neck, lil’ b-tch, then i’m curvin’ you
n-gga want some beef with one of us, then we swervin’ through
you ain’t the plug, lil’ n-gga, we be servin’ you
who the f-ck is you? n0body heard of you
bronem step back, shoot sh-t like steph curry do
i just want the neck, lil’ b-tch, then i’m curvin’ you
[verse 1: driveway baby]
i f-cked up some bands, but i ain’t mad at myself
wash my hands with these n-ggas ’cause they bad for my health
je drop red-tinted like a devil when he stare
bet nan’ n-gga try to sn-tch sh-t or we sprayin’
can’t regret sh-t when it’s envy in the air
stayin’ in my hood, it’s like we playin’ truth or dare
but these chopsticks got different woods than a chair
nine times out of ten, i hit a b-tch, i’m pullin’ hair
head so f-cked up, i call ta, but he ain’t there
don’t talk about no tears, i left a puddle on the steps
i need to see my granny, man, it hurt me when she stressed
ain’t had to learn to be real, that sh-t was in my flesh
baby, i’m a dog, but nothin’ like dmx
get the head from a bad b-tch and don’t stretch
and if she got a real pretty face, then make a mess

[chorus: ysr gramz]
who the f-ck is you? n0body heard of you
bronem step back and shoot sh-t like steph curry do
i just want the neck, lil’ b-tch, then i’m curvin’ you
n-gga want some beef with one of us, then we swervin’ through
you ain’t the plug, lil’ n-gga, we be servin’ you
who the f-ck is you? n0body heard of you
bronem step back, shoot sh-t like steph curry do
i just want the neck, lil’ b-tch, then i’m curvin’ you
[verse 2: ysr loski]
b-tch, we givin’ out jobs, bring a suit and a tie
no, this ain’t no carnival, still get your pickle fried
they need to free dee rich, mister stick-up guy
if you ain’t strapped when we hit, you better duck and hide
you get hit with this b-tch, n-gga, don’t fight it
these n-ggas now ain’t better than a b-tch with a hundred bodies

[verse 3]
i’m finna ball on you n-ggas, this the tipoff
you n-ggas down bad on your knuckles, can’t get a zip off
all a n-gga know is to hustle, feel like rick ross
and i got some demons with me, don’t get picked off
ldg and p in the bushes, knock your sh-t off
i swear i’m done playin’ with n-ggas, i’m gettin’ p-ssed off

[verse 4: ysr gramz]
smokin’ loud in the whip make it hard to hear
draco got so much kick, it’ll drop a deer
i been leanin’, h-ll nah, i don’t drink no beer
i don’t listen to these flint rappers, i don’t got no ears
only fear god, n-gga, i ain’t got no fears
i’ll sell you my rap career, come buy my lyrics
she done took my soul from me, i ain’t got no spirit
put a potato on the barrel, you is not gon’ hear it
[chorus: ysr gramz]
who the f-ck is you? n0body heard of you
bronem step back and shoot sh-t like steph curry do
i just want the neck, lil’ b-tch, then i’m curvin’ you
n-gga want some beef with one of us, then we swervin’ through
you ain’t the plug, lil’ n-gga, we be servin’ you
who the f-ck is you? n0body heard of you
bronem step back, shoot sh-t like steph curry do
i just want the neck, lil’ b-tch, then i’m curvin’ you

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