[Intro: YN Jay]
Enrgy, man, why you do that, man?

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
I'm from Beecher, throwing big B's, we on bullshit
My lil n***a [?] 16, he got a full clip
I pay 500 for the zip, it won't touch your lip
Catch him out in traffic while he driving, shoot through his whip
I fell off last summer, I ain't trip, but had to get a grip
762's and 223's will fuck up your hip
Told my n***a if he ever snitch, I'm cutting off his lips
[?] Steph Curry with the Glock, it coming off his hip

[Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd]
Fuck
My clip like 30 something
Went to L.A., I came back with like 30 [?]
[?] never did the video, he bought a verse for nothing
You a bitch, you scared of everything, you go to church for nothing
5 racks for this winter coat, I bought a fir for [?]
You [?] bag with no money, you got a perse for nothing
[?] speak Spanish, she got a [?] for nothing
All my dawgs, they real solid, just a different breed
Got booked for a walkthrough, I performed for somе extra cheese
You a bumm, you had to fuck a bitch for some еxtra [?]
[?] ho, she fucked the weed man for an extra G
Fucking two hoes with the same name, I gotta an extra [?]
[Verse 3: YSR Bruce]
Walk a n***a down with this Glock, you know I keep a fully
I'm the same n***a since high school, bitch, I've been a bully
I just brought back like 20,000 off some fucking bullies
50,000 later, cash [?] fully
Flipped the car, then [?] ring me up another rack
Sick as hell, she only 17 and got her head cracked
I just hit the road like three times and made like 50 racks
And if [?] hell, then I'ma tripple back

[Verse 4: YSR Gramz]
She just fucked everybody, you tryna nut in that
He try to run off with a bag, ain't none of that
My n***a ready to knock shit down, like lumberjacks
I'm in Cali shopping with the plug, send another load
Quarterbacking with them P's, I just give and go
Got the head from that bitch, you had to eat that ho
Caught him with them Beecher boys, he 'bout to beat that ho
We finna slide on his block, we just got his [?]

[Verse 5: KrispyLife Kidd]
Yep
Guess what? I'm so Beecher
Remember heating the crib with the stoves, sleeping by the heater
I bring everything in life, I am not no dreamer
[?] for my pop, boy, I don't got no fever
Young dawg [?] but this [?]
He talked to girl for like four days, but I pimp steal
Brodie round this bitch popping E's, he on his sixth pill
Hit a lick on a n***a trap, that's a sick steal
[Verse 6: YSR Bruce]
I'll rock a n***a [?] no [?]
Feel like Mad Max every time when I'm on a drill
Opps tryna beef [?] bitch, you lil bill
[?] bitch, you know I got the better deal
9, 10, 11, chrome top, this my mama steal
N***as steady making diss songs, bitch, this shit real
[?] some n***as up hundred K and never signed a deal
[?]
I can't say that shit
One more time