Stretch Monroe lyrics

[Intro: Kasher Quon]
(SauceRX, f*ck n*gga)
(YSR sh*t, Lebeau Street, n*gga)
(StupidDog, I ain't gon’ lie, this b*tch hard)
Kasher Quon
(313 Mafia)

[Verse 1: Kasher Quon]
I'm in Flint right now with my n*gga Quavis
This some fire Cookie, b*tch, I'm smoking on oatmeal raisins
Just said I sent it, did you get the payment?
b*tch said she wanna fix her teeth, I gotta buy some braces
And I’m dripping right now, but it ain't no occasion
I told that b*tch I wanna f*ck, no relation
I'm smoking on some Cookie right now 'cause ain't no exotics
Just caught one of my opps, he was walking out Erotic
I'm in Walmart doing cashback at the self-scan
I can't see myself leeching off another man
That's impossible for real
Finna pour up some Hi-Tech in a Tropical
Went to the gas station for some ’Woods and saw the opposition
That ain’t your mans if he tryna be in competition
The last n*gga tried to rob me faced the consequences
I heard it's some money on the floor, I’ma go and get it

[Interlude: YSR Gramz]
What up, Kasher Quon?
Yeah, you tuned into YSR, n*gga
[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
I just brung this n*gga to the trenches, I'm with Kasher Quon
You can't even come to the hood, you gotta ask your mom
I'm taxing everybody for the drugs, Black Uncle Tom
If you flashing money ’round my n*ggas, you gon' get robbed
You can't even move a zip, you gotta get a job
You is not gang gang, n*gga, we can't slap-five
A nhat n*gga made a song about me, then a n*gga died
Pop out at your block with ARs like, "Surprise"
n*gga, if you go broke today, n*gga, you gon' cry
If I get jammed up, n*gga, I'm gon' lie
If you play with one of us, n*gga, you go bye
I remember beating n*ggas' ass, I was at the Y
Where the f*ck was you when I was broke? b*tch, nowhere
I'm in the hood near you, you can't go there
How is you a bad b*tch? You got no hair
n*gga, you is not gon' shoot, Rudy Gobert
Like I'm Ric Flair
I light one of you n*ggas up like I lit up a square
b*tch, how you want a real n*gga? Your daddy drink beer
Draco'll f*ck your car up like you hit a deer
Ayy, I ain't done yet
I'ma ride for my n*ggas like a hubcap
Your b*tch always asking where her hug at
n*gga, keep your hat on, all you do is cap
[Outro: YSR Gramz]
Yeah, n*gga, YSR sh*t
I ain't gon' lie (I will not lie)
Yeah, BagLife in this b*tch