Jack & Jill lyrics

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)

[Verse]
YSR like Lil Wayne of the rap game
You can have $100,000 and still act lame
I put a smile on my face when the pack came
You think I'm lyin' 'bout that last bar? You can ask Dame
You gon fall the f*ck off boy you Eddie Kane
Every since I lost my n*gga Gabe it ain't been the same
YSR why you don't rap with n*ggas? Cause these n*ggas lame
Told my n*gga Kidd keep rappin' boy we gon be straight
My n*gga want to catch a free body cause he haven’t ate
A n*gga tryna pay me for a half but he gotta wait
This other n*gga tryna get a verse but he gotta pay
f*cked my verse up I forgot what I was finna say
Talkin' bout he finna slide on the opps n*gga no you ain't
Fired up a fire gram wood straight to my face
This n*gga think he a ape all he wear is bape
You'll think my name Josh how I be with Drake
Put a opp on his head f*ck they talmbout
They don’t wanna see that 23 bring LeBron out
Posted in another n*gga hood bring the guys out
My n*gga ugly when he shoot call him Lonzo
He don’t know who really dropped his mans it was John Doe
My youngin 16 he keep a 9 like Rondo
This n*gga Tee tryna stuff grams in a fronto
This a Glock 23 n*gga Chicago
If he ain't tied with the guys I ain't rappin' with him
We'll leave that n*gga stuck like a action figure
You the type to f*ck your money up you a backwards n*gga
I'll pass LBG the strap cause he accurate with it
You out here f*ckin' with a rat you DJ Akademiks
You would think the bullets NFL the way they tackle n*ggas
The package got caught last time you gotta [?] it
Oh you got 100k now you actin' different
I should have my n*gga Jill come Jack you n*ggas