Humble YSR Gramz & Louie Ray

[Intro: Louie Ray]
(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
I used to buy them bitches soft
In the crib, he saw me walkin' up

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
I used to buy them bitches soft
He saw me walk inside the crib, that's why I'm walkin' off
My nigga with talkin' too much, that's why I'm talkin' off
I tried to get a hit sent, someone called it off
I had eleven bow's this morning, C-note bought 'em all
Closet lookin' like I shop too much, I bought a mall
When I saw that I could make some money, I bought a ball
Like what they buy from you for seven fifty, my catalog
If you run off with the game I gave, I wouldn't bе mad at all
Type to settle for thе shit I got, and let you have it all
Last time I checked my streams and shit I wasn't doin' bad at all
I'm thankful for this shit I have, you don't gotta be glad at all
It never was a time that I sat back and wished I had it all
I'm tryin' help someone else get here, you know, like pass it off
I ain't into doing payment plans, you know I cash it all
I wish I could not spend the money, and stash it all

[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Sometimes I think I be being too humble, I don't brag at all
If I had a thousand grams to bag, I'll bag it all
Me and Gramz hopped in that bag, we snatchin' off
Probably post a M soon as I get it, turn the caption off