YSR Gramz
Beat Aint Going Off
[Intro]
(StupidDog, I ain't gon' lie, this bitch hard)

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
With a fine freak out in LA on Rodeo Drive (Yeah)
Eatin' steak, shrimp, and lobster, yeah, got a plate of fries (Damn)
I just put up fifty, then I had to shave a dime (Facts)
In order for you to look like me, you gotta save a dime
In order for you to hang with me, you gotta spend a five
My cup red like I'm sippin' wine
If you ain't got Cash App, then you can hit the Chime
Sipping Wock' out a wine glass with a hint of lime
Damn, that sound crazy, don't it?
Hit your hood with the blow tail, sprinkle eighties on it
Put a switch on the handgun, it go crazy, don't it? (Damn)
I'm 'bout to slide to the White House and put a daisy on it (Man)
I'm in Pontiac, makin' sales out a Pontiac
He tryna wash his clothes, fuck around and shot the laundromat (Boom)
The bitch only take selfies, bet a hundred that she fat
Find a n***a who don't care, bet a hundred that he crack (Man)
Talkin' 'bout you sold a hundred bricks, man, that shit hat (Hat)
Talkin' 'bout you fucked a hundred hoes, man, that shit cap (Liar)
Talkin' 'bout you got it for the low, man, that shit cap (Liar)
You said you gon' shoot him in his leg, but that's his hat (Fuck)
What the fuck? (Shit)
Damn, the beat ain't goin' off
Turn the traction off in the 'Cat, than I'm showin' off (Skrrt, skrrt)
Get mad, turn into Mad Max, then I'm blowin' dog (Boom)
Can't be my engineer if you ain't caught no body (Facts)
Get me in that room, I'm like, "I ain't saw nobody" (Nobody)
My bitch in my face, I'm like, "I ain't saw no thotty" (Nobody)
It go down in my DM and I am not Yo Gotti (No)
I'm signed to the Heavy Camp and I don't know Yo Gotti (Icewear)
Walkin' through the club head high like I don't know nobody (Facts)
Hit a n***a with a chopstick like I know karate (Wah)
I been sippin' Quagen like I don't know no Wocky (Thirsty)
[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
You can't hang with the gang if you don't know nobody
Me and Kidd on a song talkin' very spicy
Bro just ran off on the plug, he just Jerry Rice'd it
I was on the road with them 'bows and I ain't have no license
She just fucked me and bro, that bitch very triflin'
He just made his first 10K and got so excited
If you reach for my chain, gon' get very violent
I hold that chopper in my hand like I'm playin' a violin
I might take your bitch OT and fuck her on an island
I'll get to blowin' at you n***as like a fuckin' fireman
He got hired as a driver, then we fuckin' fired him
I had to throw my gun away, I fucked up my fire pin
I was sittin' in the trap when the load came in
Lil' homie down the street watchin' out for raid vans
I just wanna see the team win like the fuckin' Ravens
Black spots in the Cookie look like raisins
(StupidDog, I ain't gon' lie, this bitch hard)
He was plottin' on my chain, so I put my n***a on him
He gon' do it for the free, ain't gotta put no money on him
I just poured up a three and I put some honey on it
Unc' higher than a bitch 'cause his fuckin' nose runnin'
She got a whole lotta ass, she ain't got a lotta stomach
I got a play in the hood, I told 'em meet me at Summit
Gon' shoot at all you dummies