[Intro]
(byekyle)
Hello? I'll have a cheeseburger with no ketchup
And I'll also have, uh, uh, a chicken sandwich

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
We left that n***a bloody, need a napkin, don't he?
Fuck your pussy, I need chicken, I need macaroni
My brodie bad as hell, he ain't no bitch, he keep a ratchet on him
We 'bout to swipe the whole store, we got them gadgets on us

[Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd]
Glock got a muzzle, two-tone, it look tacky, don't it?
I fucked you on the couch, you still fucked your family on it
My bitch over the north still say chatty, don't she?
Your boyfriend broke as hell, ask for credit, don't he? (Nah)

[Verse 3: YSR Gramz]
Her boyfriend broke, still drive a Caddy, don't he?
I be fresh as hell, I be stunting like my daddy, don't I?
She cute as hell, I wouldn't trust her, she dropped an addy on us
I fucked her all night, I popped an Addy on her

[Verse 4: KrispyLife Kidd & YSR Gramz]
I ain't from Springfield, but dropped Maggy on her
Think a n***a from Springfield, I drop maggy on 'em
I think this n***a sniff work, he got a baggie on him
I ain't going grocery shopping, but I got them baggies on me
Fuck that, I'm in the trap with the killers and the vultures
N***a said he want beef, he wanna hang with angels, don't he?
He think he got him some Percs, I gave him some Motrins
Tee shoot the wheels off that bitch, he need some new rotors
[Verse 5: KrispyLife Kidd]
Treat that bitch like a ho, you treat that bitch like a trophy
Me and Gramz back to back like Shaq and Kobe
Eurostep in her DM like I'm Ginóbili
Put that shit on, smell a seed, that shit not potent

[Verse 6: YSR Gramz]
Sir, please take that chain off, it is not glowing
If I can't take my gun with me, I am not going
Why would you post money if it is not yours?
I heard that n***a ain't no killer, he just shot doors

[Verse 7: KrispyLife Kidd]
I'm off the lean, too, keep on going
My bitch real cold like she out here snowing
If she got on booty shorts, then that bitch ain't going
I slapped that bitch on her shit, now she ain't going