[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
Real shit, what would you do if you was broke, n***a?
Shit, I'd stay down and get some [?], n***a
You'd probably rob n***as, I'ma go get it
N***as mad around this bitch, 'cause they get no dough with me
Get a zip of the strong, cost 4.50's
See, I was down on my own, I don't owe n***as
I'd rather stack all this shit, 'cause I don't blow chickens
You took a rib to the club, now you broke, n***a
Why all these n***as acting tough around this bitch?
Come on, slide, we gon' ghost ride your whip
If it ain't fam', I can't front him no zips
He ain't cut, [?] like a [?], n***a
When I was broke, I had to get it out the mud
I sold [?] sold percies, sold crud
These n***as hating, they ain't winning, wish they was
This bitch think she my bitch, this bitch drunk

[Verse 2: YN Jay]
Shooting [?]
Taking chances, [?] diamonds
Tried to get [?] that is a no
Wish I could go back in time, [?]
Get a bag, I'm gon' get it
[?] what you need? I got that shit, come on
And you better have the whole thing, I ain't slippin, bro
I don't know why these n***as hating [?]
[Verse 3: YSR Gramz]
Rip G, that's my dawg, yeah [?]
Swear I'm in love with them dubs, got a fetish
Get it in, get it gone, this shit impressive
I ain't [?] fuck your [?]
I'll beat a n***a ass, like it's Tekin
I've been slapping all day, on this [?]
Came off the bench, getting buckets, like I'm Jeff [?]
They [?] gang, bro, [?] god blessed [?]
Ou out here kissing on that bitch, that bitch [?]
Think I ain't finna take some money, bitch, you drunk
[?] can't come up in your club
All hustle, I ain't never crackedd no jugs
Don't give a fuck if you scam, gon' punch, n***a
You would think we Ashtin Kutcher, how we punk n***as
I'm getting sick and tired of all these tough n***as
We gon' send them down the [?] come get it