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[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
I f*ck with the weed, bro f*ck with plastic
They gave my pops life, I'm a f*cking bast*rd
Flying down with 762's, I'm a f*cking savage
All I want is green, like a f*cking cabbage

[Verse 2: BucBoy Rell]
Lately, I've been chasing a check
Bape hoodie cost a check
Lil [?] in the city, flying in the scat
[?] in this b*tch, got a face tat
Playing that bullsh*t in the club, know that sh*t wack

[Verse 3: YSR Gramz]
Playing with my lil n*gga, he got a southwest
I don't give a f*ck, I got myself back
Catch me in that SS, n*gga, race that
n*gga high off the bag, thought I laced that

[Verse 4: BucBoy Rell]
How you talking 'bout that sh*t? Never seen that brick
Stay fresher than a maniquin, I got so much drip
I don't like bald heads, I lik hollo tips
I need 10 K, so I can ice my wrist

[Verse 5: YSR Gramz]
Man, I need 10,000 just to talk my sh*t
I need another 10,000 just to take a p*ss
I even got my Glock on me when I take a p*ss
Big Glock, big Glocks, you ain't taking sh*t
[Verse 6: BucBoy Rell]
Big Glocks, big Glock, that'll get you switched
Put four quarters on him likе a deep dish
You hit the road, take a risk
Still ain't make sh*t
Hе selling out a quarter, he ain't make a cent

[Verse 7: YSR Gramz]
Damn, Rell, he ain't make sh*t
Let me find out, n*ggas taking fake trips
Man, that n*gga ain't got drip, he wear fake sh*t
I ain't talking 'bout no hoop, but we 2 K sh*t

[Verse 8: KrispyLife Kidd]
I [?] a b*tch [?] wack this b*tch granddaddy
[?] pants sagging
I just had to hold this b*tch, 'cause her pants was baggy
Slapped the f*ck out my b*tch, I wish you would tell your daddy
I got a problem with saving money, n*gga, f*ck some [?]
I used to think it was cool, stuff it in the mattress
Now I'm 'bout to play this sh*t like Family Matters

[Verse 9: BucBoy Rell]
My clip extended, not a standard
Please don't walk up on me, I am not a [?]
I'll light a n*gga up, like a f*cking [?]
They was RP's, but I f*cking [?]