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Ysr Gramz
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AK Bandamont
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Jaquavis Damajanique Graham
Jaquavis Damajanique Graham
Rap
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Jaquavis Damajanique Graham
Jaquavis Damajanique Graham
Songwriter

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All you gotta do is cap in your raps to make it, ****
We hit his ass with thirty rounds, he can't get back up
I hit this bitch for three fuckin' rounds, I can't get back up
Like the game Duck, Duck, Goose, I can get you touched
Your mans had a lane on the pup, but he ain't pick you up
I can't call a **** big bro, that shit lame as fuck
You try to knock his heads off his fuckin' shoulders, but he grazed his head
How you tough and you gay? You should've stayed in jail
Hell nah, my **** ain't no barber, he give fades as well
My **** sayin' he a demon, he was raised in Hell
How you say your mans is a shooter when I seen him tell?
We ain't pull the fuck off 'til we seen him fail
I got a big gun and a lil' gun called Ken and Kel
I was on my way to catch my play and I seen my cell
I looked in the mirror the other day and I ain't see myself
Brodie said the pussy real good, I gotta see myself
Don't even shoot him, pulled a gun on his ass, make him pee his self
I don't know why I talk like this, I just gotta do it
My lil' cousin drunk my drank up and we got into it
If you ain't never sent no shots at us, we is not into it
My **** got a Cuban on his neck, but he not in Cuba
You can learn how to scam like a college student
My **** just scored on some drank, he said hallelujah
I got that 40 on my seat like I'm ridin' with a cougar
Got my white boy with me, shoutout that **** Clooner
I gotta take these 'bows to Oklahoma, ****, I'm a Sooner
I just got some Perc' 10s in, let me call Pooter
I got a play on York Street, let me call Scooter
I got some money on the floor, I'm finna jog to it
He shootin' dice with a hoodie on, he finna rob this bitch
I let my **** catch my play for me, I just lobbed that bitch
She asked me 'bout this one lil' bitch, I just lied to my bitch
I just seen an opp at the store, I had to call DRich
We just did a scam for 10K, we just caught a glitch
Went to the mall to buy clothes, we just caught a snitch
I done seen a **** walkin' outside, I think I caught a lick
And I ain't tryna build no house, but I just bought a brick
My fiend just got her exstacide last night, then she bought a zip
And I ain't give her clean at all, that mean it all is hit
Yeah, I'm tryna go legit
Been feelin' love with dog shit in my pocket off the blow and shit
Me and bro just walked outside the party, finna smoke some shit
Lil' doggy bone had a big head, so he opened it
I heard you shot a **** in his leg on a ho and shit
You the type threatenin' a **** through a text 'bout a ho and shit
But when **** say they slidin' down your block, you ain't on this shit
I went in the kitchen, bitch lookin' through my pills, I'm finna blow this bitch
I done seen a **** drink a Rose, so you know it's thick
And I had bro reseal the pints so he ain't notice it
My fiend singin', she tryna get a free gram, somethin' like Jodeci
Bitch, R.I.P my heart, streets got a hold of me
My brother caught a case, they got a hold of him
Bitch, get out my face, why you prevokin' me?
She went down on her knees, just started soakin' me
Grams up, bands up, yeah
You better keep your eyes peeled, watch for them fed trucks
We send them straight through doggy head, now tell him stand up
(JAYLAP, talk to 'em)
Written by: Jaquavis Damajanique Graham
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