YSR Gramz
Stephen A

[Intro]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)

[Chorus]
You always talkin' down on n***as, you like Stephen A
You don't pay shit for that crib, you on Section 8
I don't wear skinny jeans, I can tuck a Drac'
I heard an opp got dropped, I'm finna stuff an eighth
Playin' four-five-six, I'm tryna break the bank
You got a fake watch on, you should break the face
You ain't never left Flint, I been to fifty states
I was broke as hell, now I pay six hundred for a steak

[Verse]
I bet a band, I hit my point, I'm finna throw an eight
I got shooters on my team like I'm Golden State
Ain't had no L's on that road, shit, I rode with faith
I'm finna grow a farm like that n***a Jake
I always blow a zip when I wake and bake
You just now touchin' bands, n***a, you super late
That's bullshit in your 'Woods, you rolled a gram of shake
Whitе bitch say YSR Gramz the great
My n***a wanna shoot evеrybody, he think it's GTA
I don't fuck with broke hoes, I'm Broke Bitch Kay
If her pussy hit good, I'ma call her bae
They mad at them Yung Sak Runners 'cause them n***as can't
We just poured a six in a pop, feel like I'm finna faint
You gotta watch the n***as you grew up with, it's a trippy world
Me and YN Jay in the hotel with like fifty girls
Long live Taz, GabeGang, n***a, SkinoWorld
[Chorus]
You always talkin' down on n***as, you like Stephen A
You don't pay shit for that crib, you on Section 8
I don't wear skinny jeans, I can tuck a Drac'
I heard an opp got dropped, I'm finna stuff an eighth
Playin' four-five-six, I'm tryna break the bank
You got a fake watch on, you should break the face
You ain't never left Flint, I been to fifty states
I was broke as hell, now I pay six hundred for a steak