YSR Gramz
Roc Ta Bed
[Intro]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
Ooh, shit (Damn, JakeSand)
Fuck

[Chorus]
Like a bedtime story, he got rocked to bed
My n***a walk down n***as, he got stepper legs
I ain't even tryna fuck, bitch, just give me head
I just poured three lines in a ginger ale
If this Glock hit his ass, he get sent to hell
I really fuck with BM 'cause she real as hell
I'm tryna record a mixtape, n***a, where's Rell?
I went shopping in the A fresh out of jail

[Verse]
I'ma get that shit back every time I takе an L
I'm finna bust this U on— alright, okay
I'm finna bust this U on Dort, I gotta catch my sale
N***a tried to throw a punch, but he caught a shеll
Bitch, your baby daddy broke, that n***a bum as hell
If you get hit with this Drac', you do a shoulder lean
I tried to sell dope, but I ain't had no fiends
My n***a always mad when he off the lean
Mad as hell, fell asleep in the stu', somebody stole my weed
I know my n***a gon' shoot that bitch like he on the wing
Seen the police at the store, they finna do a sting
She asked me why I'm actin' like that, bitch, I'm really heem
I remember I used to buy QPs from that n***a Keem
She 'bout to suck my dick 'cause I bought her Shein
My n***a bought a Glock and he can't even read
Lil' bro got a twenty-ball on him, he can't even drink
I only drink green when I'm tryna dream
It seem like the plays only call me when I ain't got no weed
The FN got a stick in it, it look like a Wii
Old n***a hatin' on me, but his son wanna be just like me
I just hung up on this lil' n***a, he wanted to buy a G
[Chorus]
Like a bedtime story, he got rocked to bed
My n***a walk down n***as, he got stepper legs
I ain't even tryna fuck, bitch, just give me head
I just poured three lines in a ginger ale
If this Glock hit his ass, he get sent to hell
I really fuck with BM 'cause she real as hell
I'm tryna record a mixtape, n***a, where's Rell?
I went shopping in the A fresh out of jail