[Intro: YSR Gramz]
(Enrgy made this one)
Fuck it
Alright

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
Fuck it, pay a rapper for a feature and box him in
I'm finna backdoor my main mans, all my opps his friends
Dropped two lines in this Faygo pop, now my pop red
Made a promise to this YSR shit, he gon’ pop heads
Ridin' with this chopstick on me, I'm tryna chop dreads
Hit this lil’ bitch on the floor, I ain't use the bed
Every time I get some money, I flash it, I ain't used to bread
Dog gon' get his fuckin' head cracked like an Easter egg
I don't treat none of my bitches right, I'm a piece of shit
They think I'm by myself, but I’m not, I keep a blick
Bitch hair ain’t never done, I'ma get it fixed
If a n***a diss me, end his career like 50 Cent
Bro punches hittin’ so hard, he can punch a brick
Bro shoot shit, he ain't never threw a punch or shit
Four n***as of LeBeau Street probably fucked your bitch
They know Beecher n***as like to fight, we'll stomp on shit
Kobe Bryant with this Backwood, I ain't passin’ it
This n***a mad at his baby mama 'cause I stabbed it
Don't touch me while I'm performin' on stage, I'ma jab you
If you murk this one lil' n***a for me, I'ma cash you
You can say what the fuck you want, but don't touch me
A lot of n***as talk down on me, but can't fuck with me
He be hatin' on me, that's why his bitch wanna fuck me
Twelve hundred dollars for these shoes, but they ugly
[Chorus: YSR Gramz & Babyfxce E]
Ah-ha (Ah-ha), you n***as can't fuck with me
You can talk down on me, but can you fuck with me? (Ah-ha, ah-ha)
I get them bitches for the low 'cause he fuck with me
Old tender-ass n***a mad 'cause his bitch fuck with me
Ah-ha (Ah-ha), huh, bitch, you can't fuck with me
Gramz, what you say? Bitch, you can't fuck with me
Ah-ha (Ah-ha), bitch, you can't fuck with me
Hold on, alright

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
I ain't gotta see your shit, I know you can't fuck with me
I'm high-demand right now, so it's hard to get in touch with me
My cup a couple G's and my belt got a double G
My Cherokee got a broke window, this the other Jeep
Huh, n***a, this the one I slide in
This the one I can't forget my mask when I ride in
This the bitch I crack once and then I bring the guys in
This the bitch that wasn't fuckin' with me 'cause I wasn't hot then
But I'm hot now
I used to didn't have no money, I got a lot now
Aim the micro from the stomach, tear the block down
Every bitch that used to play my top give me top now
And that shit fuck my head up
I can't give a bitch attention, that shit fuck the bread up
AK bullets out a pistol, this'll fuck your legs up
Told her, "I'm a dog, bitch," for the heads-up
Up a hundred thousand, thought a pussy said somethin'
Not a joystick, n***a, this a fed button
I don't want no more green, n***a, keep the red comin'
Yeah, it's with an X, n***a
[Chorus: YSR Gramz & Babyfxce E]
Ah-ha (Ah-ha), you n***as can't fuck with me
You can talk down on me, but can you fuck with me? (Ah-ha, ah-ha)
I get them bitches for the low 'cause he fuck with me
Old tender-ass n***a mad 'cause his bitch fuck with me
Ah-ha (Ah-ha), huh, bitch, you can't fuck with me
Gramz, what you say? Bitch, you can't fuck with me
Ah-ha (Ah-ha), bitch, you can't fuck with me
Hold on, alright