Heard Of You

Lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy Beats) [Chorus: YSR Gramz] Who the fuck is you? Nobody heard of you Bronem step back and shoot shit like Steph Curry do I just want the neck, lil' bitch, then I'm curvin' you Nigga want some beef with one of us, then we swervin' through You ain't the plug, lil' nigga, we be servin' you Who the fuck is you? Nobody heard of you Bronem step back, shoot shit like Steph Curry do I just want the neck, lil' bitch, then I'm curvin' you [Verse 1: Driveway Baby] I fucked up some bands, but I ain't mad at myself Wash my hands with these niggas 'cause they bad for my health JE drop red-tinted like a devil when he stare Bet nan' nigga try to snatch shit or we sprayin' Can't regret shit 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 bitch, I'm pullin' hair Head so fucked 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 shit was in my flesh Baby, I'm a dog, but nothin' like DMX Get the head from a bad bitch and don't stretch And if she got a real pretty face, then make a mess [Chorus: YSR Gramz] Who the fuck is you? Nobody heard of you Bronem step back and shoot shit like Steph Curry do I just want the neck, lil' bitch, then I'm curvin' you Nigga want some beef with one of us, then we swervin' through You ain't the plug, lil' nigga, we be servin' you Who the fuck is you? Nobody heard of you Bronem step back, shoot shit like Steph Curry do I just want the neck, lil' bitch, then I'm curvin' you [Verse 2: YSR Loski] Bitch, 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 bitch, nigga, don't fight it These niggas now ain't better than a bitch with a hundred bodies [Verse 3] I'm finna ball on you niggas, this the tipoff You niggas down bad on your knuckles, can't get a zip off All a nigga 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 shit off I swear I'm done playin' with niggas, I'm gettin' pissed 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', hell nah, I don't drink no beer I don't listen to these Flint rappers, I don't got no ears Only fear God, nigga, 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 fuck is you? Nobody heard of you Bronem step back and shoot shit like Steph Curry do I just want the neck, lil' bitch, then I'm curvin' you Nigga want some beef with one of us, then we swervin' through You ain't the plug, lil' nigga, we be servin' you Who the fuck is you? Nobody heard of you Bronem step back, shoot shit like Steph Curry do I just want the neck, lil' bitch, then I'm curvin' you