Samuel L. Gramz

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[Intro] Enrgy made this one I'm naming this song Samuel L. Gramz [Verse] I know some shit I won't tell nobody Lil bro mad as hell, he popping pills, ready to kill somebody Don't listen to these wack rappers, I don't feel nobody In the club with a Glock nine, got it in my pocket He finna get shot seven times, nigga, we ain't boxing [?] got the green link, came in brown boxes When I'm talking crazy in the booth, I need a lot of oxxies [?] slide on my block, but we boxed him in Yeah, I dropped that YSR piece, but it cost me ten Tired of me rapping 'bout the drac, let me usе the [?] I mean the FN My nigga madе a hundred some K off a [?] A nigga try me, I'ma kill you and your best man Oo, damn, I mean your best friend In the club with them knives on me, like X Men Told that nigga [?] fight, if he don't punch me in If I ever punched you in your shit, I'll do it again Driveway Baby hit for twenty, nigga, do it again I heard a nigga shot you and your mans, and you ain't even spin I was 'bout to catch a play with Kidd, he grabbed an FN My bitch punched me in my shit, 'cause I was texting I'm finna do a thirty day run down in Texas I sware to God, a nigga touch my nigga, I'ma crack his head My nigga out here doing dumb crimes, I had to smack his head My nigga tried to rob me, I'm sorry, mama, I had to wack my friend They don't know who did that, 'cause I cut my dreads I don't like to hang with [?], he be off the meds I ain't even fuck your lil bitch, she just gave me head I don't even smoke [?] drink the [?] A nigga got popped for tryna diss, 'cause what he said I'm finna smack the shit out of Kidd, he gon' turn red Told that nigga I'll beat his ass, if he turn fed I ain't gon' lie, I'ma beat his ass I think I'm a good man, but I'm a piece of trash I really gave this nigga a pass, [?] get on his ass
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- YSR Gramz