[intro: ysr big dev]
Sak runner
Ysr
[verse 1: ysr big dev]
Them niggas mad as hell i just beat that case
I don't cap in my raps, i was ridin' with a drac'
In the party with the hoes, they like, "you got a baby face"
Told gramz to pass the don, i don't even want no chase
We done slid block to block, i ain't even got no brakes
I don't fuck with no ramen, pass big dev a steak
Caught an opp at mickey d's, he done dropped his milkshake
Lil' niggas playin' in the field, that's why they got they ass baked
Ain't no twenty ball no more, he done turned to franklin saint
I catch a body right now, bitch, i'm flyin' on the plane
Tap a nigga with that switch, i bet you see a nigga brains
Catch an icy-ass opp, we gon' hit his ass with flames
Put a hole in his back, his shit lookin' like he dame
Boolin' with my beecher niggas, i said, "fuck the fame"
Motherfuckers get they ass popped, we gon' be to blame
Your ass reach, you gon' die tryna take a chain
[verse 2: ysr gramz]
You can tell the tris fake as hell 'cause it don't taste the same
I got an army for them one boys, i feel like major payne
You gon' get your ass popped up thinkin' i'm a stain
I up a smokey right now for an ounce of 'caine
Twenty 'bows in this crib, it's not the house of dank
I know this bitch got some good pussy 'cause her house stank
You paid thirty-five hundred for it, boy, your ice fake
I got some head this morning, i'm finna have a nice day
Lil'-ass 'wood you just rolled, that's a half an eighth
You can really stack a hundred, you gotta have some faith
One eat, we all eat, you get a half a plate
I heard some niggas finna slide down, bro-bro grab the dracs
I ain't have my gun in the club so i stabbed his face
I could see them m's in my future, i'm a mile away
I get 2k for them 'bows, i sell a pound a day
I was fucked up a year ago then i found a way
Lil' bro surgical with that bitch, i call him gold stake
If you play with ysr gramz, get a hole in your face
I ain't have— ah
I ain't have time last time, i got time today