The Antidote

Album cover art for "The Antidote" by YSR Gramz & KrispyLife Kidd

YSR Gramz & KrispyLife Kidd - Rap, USA

The Antidote

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[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd] (Enrgy Beats) Enrgy made this one (Yeah) This bitch hard as fuck, Yung Sak Runner [Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd] I'd rather have a doctor than a girlfriend I'm 'bout to pose as a nurse, bring them scrubs in Man, you want a verse, bring a dub in You feelin' sick, pour up a deuce, I got the antidote Got banned 'cause they caught me catchin' plays at The Antidote My bitch was mad, was pullin' at my door, now the handle broke I put my hands on my bitch head, where her dandruff go? I'm always tryna count up and another band done broke Really out there in that water like a sea creature They wanna visit Flint and thеy wanna see Beecher I only charged him 2K, but that was a cheap fеature You gon' need the Hawk in the Avengers just to beat Beecher Try us, nigga, we can prove it Shit gettin' rocky, try us, nigga, we can smooth it I'm in this bitch off a Perc-10, I'm gettin' groovy Man, I get the pussy, throw the deuces My nigga really plugged with that Cookie like he Lucious Bent my bitch fingers back, ho, who you think you foolin'? Catch a body with a bow and arrow, I'm rare, I think I'm Cupid My bitch talk with her tongue, she be like, "Boy you thupid" [Verse 2: YSR Gramz] She put her pussy on Live, this bitch think I'm Boosie This a Daper Dan edition, bitch, I'm rockin' Gucci Yeah, I fuck with Nat, this drive, I'm finna slide with Pookie I'm a real trap nigga, I still serve out hoopties Tryna run up me a hundred, bitch, that's my mood I seen a sneak dissin'-ass nigga, he tryna act bool I got a stick on this Glock like I'm playin' pool I got rich on my own, nigga, who put on who? Ten thousand blues in my hand, I'll put it on you Loski brim with them brim boys, they be yellin', "Whoop" What I spent on my diamonds, could've bought a coupe My baby mama gave me tax money, I went and bought a hoop Told unky call my phone, gave testers out I think he workin' with them people, how they let you out? Twenty bullets in this FN, I'll let 'em out You gon' get your ass walked down 'cause you run your mouth I'm finna run this money up, I need a better house I love gettin' head from your bitch, she got a better mouth He got hit with that blick and it set him down Ain't got no love for no bitch, I can't settle down

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Credits

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  • YSR Gramz
  • KrispyLife Kidd