YSR Gramz
This a Wayne Beat?
[Intro]
This a Wayne beat
Yeah, this a Wayne beat
Yop

[Verse]
This a Gramz verse
I could teach you how to get it, you gotta scam first
You could still pull up on Lebeau and get ham served
My n***a on a computer all day, but he is not no nerd
7.62s in the clip make him hit the curb
Chopstick'll make a n***a dance like You Got Served
N***a yo' daddy was a fiend, n***a, he got served
I'm finna pick my white boy up, he got a 'script for Perc's
Showin' love on them bitches, let me sell 'em first
I'm a hustlin' ass n***a, I can sell you dirt
I ain't even gotta hit thе road, I can sell a verse
I was still gеtting to the money in a Pelle shirt
I just stuffed yo' bitch with that shit, now her belly hurt
Five hunnid' dollar plate, pull up at the deli first
If I send them 5.7s at you, bet them bitches hurt
All that sneak dissin' shit, that shit for the birds
When yo' n***a switch up on you, that shit be the worst
All yo' friends dead, n***a I think you cursed
So many n***as on your head, I hope we get you first
I know some n***as mad as hell, they can't get a verse
A n***a owe a couple thousand, pay me by the first
Three-point-five in this 'Wood, we don't pop Perc's
My n***a Chad made a twenty ball before the twenty first
He ain't even twenty-one yet, you n***as twenty hurt
I freestyle on everything, I ain't write a verse
He done went broke for that ho, now his pockets hurt
You wanna hang with the gang? Show me how a chopper work
So many blues in my pants like Papa Smurf
Fan want my autograph, put it on his shirt
I got a boostin' ass bitch, she put it in her purse
I got a lot of pretty money on me, like that n***a Kurt
I can get a n***a whacked, do you want a shirt?
If a n***a play with gang gang, put him in the dirt
Can't let a n***a slow me down like the green syrup
Boolin' in Atlanta, buyin' shoes, I just seen Herb'
Getting head in the crib, watching Phineas and Ferb
I smoke big backwoods, shit look like a turd
Fifty rounds in the clip, that bitch got a curve
I got aim with this bitch, I could hit a bird
When them bitches hit yo' ass, they gon' hit a nerve
I'm smokin' real zaza, this is not no herb
You can't take shit from me, I am not no gerb
I like real grown bitches, I am not no perv'
You ain't hit shit when you slid, you just hit the curbs