[Intro]
(Too crazy)

[Verse 1: GrindHard E]
The weed high, but the drank—
Sold five 'bows on a break-down in less than eight weeks
You see me noddin’ off, my cup half-full, then I'm fake sleep
Clothes I got on don't really look like nothin’, but they ain't cheap

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
I only wanna buy the 'bows if they stanky
I don't like to buy the lean from my cousin 'cause he janky
I know some n***as broke as hell, they see money, they might take it
You know the pill real as hell, it's hard as hell to break it

[Verse 3: GrindHard E]
I know a couple people turned to fiends, they still fightin' Jessie
I know a n***a got his car repo'd, hе was late a payment
Twenty bands on my nеxt chain, it’s gon’ make a statement
My n***a seen an opp, ain't wanna shoot, he gon’ make me make him

[Verse 4: YSR Gramz]
He tried to run when I hopped out, he gon' make me chase him
You don't give head taps, n***a, you shoot at ankles
The only time I go to the mall to shop at Auntie Anne's
He don’t never come outside, he gettin' his house painted
[Verse 5: GrindHard E]
Shot the crib up so many times, now the house vacant
Too much traffic at the spot got the house raided
Found some old drank, I'ma still drink it even though it's outdated
A hundred twenty pills, I just got 'em from a white lady

[Verse 6: YSR Gramz]
She told me pull it out and nut on her, she don't like babies
My n***a grew up in the projects, so his life crazy
I only like to carry guns with no safety
Johnny got a .38 special, it leave no traces

[Verse 7: GrindHard E]
My temper shorter than myself, I ain't got no patience
Walk to the pharm' not knowin' what the drank gon' be got me so anxious
Poured a four in a one, this shit so dangerous
You poured a one in a two-liter, your shit so tasteless

[Verse 8: YSR Gramz]
My lil' n***a Tigg mad he on an ankle bracelet
Get your 'bows from California, you gon' thank me later
Braggin' 'bout her pussy on the 'net, you gon' make me take her
My n***a said he stopped smokin' weed and started smokin' vapors

[Verse 9: GrindHard E]
Bullet grazed the side of his head, he just got a taper
My n***a said he put the blunts down, now he smokin' papers
I just can't do it
You can come and shop with me, I got some different flavors
[Verse 10: YSR Gramz]
I let a ho be a ho, you gon' try to change her
You ain't never outside, that n***a scared of danger
Police-ass lil' n***a, you a Power Ranger
I got an old-ass plug that look like Ronald Reagan

[Verse 11: GrindHard E]
I ain't Muslim, but every time I see akh, I say, "Salam alaykum"
He a hitman, if I need a n***a gone, I ain't gotta pay him
You already know the pills real if I'm tryna take 'em
You can tell that the drank almost gone if I'm tryna save it