YSR Gramz
The Instigator

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
Enrgy, what up, though, my n***a?
They like they want the old Gramz, man, they want that old shit
You know I keep it 1K, n***a, I could never be no fake n***a
You know we came a long way

[Verse]
Dog done got his ass popped, shit it is what is
How the fuck you ain't got no money, but still havin' kids?
N***a, I ain't never had shit, don't know what havin' is
But I can sell a couple pounds, know what trappin' is
Told him we can make it off of rap, I wasn't cappin', Kidd
Before they made it shit talk, I was rappin' then
If dog ever run from his opps, he gon' run again
I got my heart broke before, I'll never love again
Feel like these n***as blackballed, they ain't let me in
I only fuck with real n***as that's gon' let me win
On my way to the gun store, I'm tired of F&Ns
She ain't wanna fuck me back then, now I fuck her friend
I done fell the fuck off, now I'm up again
If you stay down for a month, you can stack a ten
If you find an outlet on that money, you better help your mans
You got smokes with an opp, you better get a fan
How the fuck you got opps, but ain't got no bands?
How the fuck you got friends with no helping hand?
I can't wait to come up and help my n***a Van
Lost my n***a Dre last year, I really miss my mans
I be talkin' to myself like, "How the fuck we lose you?"
I can't even clique up with n***as, n***as try to use you
A n***a play with YSR, your n***as gonna lose you
Ain't no tellin' when them bitches hit you, what they gonna do to you
7.62 left him stiff like a ramen noodle
Got some head and nutted on that bitch, she a toaster strudel
N***a think he in the gang, he only gang on YouTube
You paid thirty for that eighth, n***a, you smokin' doo-doo
I know a n***a that get n***as gone, I think he know voodoo
You don't really know J if you don't know QQ
If you download my music, I appreciate you
Heard your mans got dropped, you'll see him later
I be startin' everything, I'm an instigator
I'll have my n***a spin on n***as like a CD player