Been Thru lyrics

by

YSR Gramz



[Intro: YSR Gramz]
(Too crazy)
(J, this sh*t too crazy)
Yeah, J X L A N, you too crazy for this one, my n*gga
I ain't gon' lie

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
Backwood after Backwood, I had a long day
sh*t, I'm used to havin' nothin', I came a long way
Used to trip up over petty sh*t, that was the old me
I be tryna get some money, I can't go to sleep
I had to post some money for you to notice me
Them them type of hoes, you beat 'em down in the first week
Money got my heart, them lil' b*tches, they can't hurt me
Brodie lost his mind, swear he poppin' all these Perkies
Been ballin' on these n*ggas for so long, I need a jersey
When you fall the f*ck off, that be the worstest
I can't fall off, they pay the high for my verses
Plus I got the L slappin' hard catchin' thirties
Them youngins on my block, they got a Glock, they screamin' murder
High as hell off that green got me movin' like a turtle
Even players f*ck up, nobody perfect
You could come up and lose it, it'll hurt you
I remember I ain't have sh*t on my birthday
Free that n*gga Dee, he plugged me in when I was hurtin'
Same b*tch suckin' on my di*k used to curve me
My lil' n*gga just called, he need a thirty
I ain't beefin', every Glock I got, it got a thirty
Don't need a Perky when I f*ck her, do it dirty
I trap every day, you get paid on a Thursday
He went to jail for some f*ck sh*t, was it worth it?
I was broke two weeks ago, I had to get back servin'
Ma dukes gave me three hundred dollars, I ain't perpin'
n*ggas give these b*tches money, man, these n*ggas thirsty
I'll have my lil' n*gga pull up shootin' like he Curry
[Verse 2: Detwan Love]
I was f*cked up, I ain't have sh*t, not a thing
I was stealin' from my stepdaddy 'cause I ain't have a way
My brodie lost his life last year, f*ck bein' brave
Lil' bro was trippin', I hit him with the stock on the K
Every good day in Flint, a n*gga lose his brains
b*tch, yeah, you'd die for the fame
My n*gga lost his life 'cause didn't nobody show him the way
My granny died, I had to sell dope, I'ma keep hustlin'
I would reach out to lil' cuz, but he can keep strugglin'
My sister walked in while I was f*ckin', you think I stopped f*ckin'
f*ck around and rob the dopeman and tell him keep hustlin'
My name big, damn, everybody wanna be my cousin
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