1030 Lebeau St YSR Gramz (Ft. YSR Pitt)

[Intro: YSR Gramz]
(Yeah, Baby, you did this one)
(Yeah, Baby, you did this one)
I ain't gon' lie, Baby
YSR shit

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
Bitch, I ran through a lot of grams last week
Steady runnin' up this money like a track meet
Tell your best friend come over, get her back beat
This nigga think shit sweet, he got bad teeth
I don't like the way this bitch look, she got acne
And she don't ever have no money and she ratchet
Before I got a good grade, I got a package
Middle school and high school beatin' niggas, I been active
Everywhere I go, I got a fan with me
Ready to blow one of you niggas, put your hands on me
I ain't even gotta do it, but put my mans on you
A lot of these niggas livin' suite like Zack and Cody
I used to eat ramen and raviolis
I used to still serve out the cabinet and drink with brodie
You ain't drinkin' on no lean, a nigga served you Motrin
Nigga think he really from the streets, 'cause he slept with roaches
If I hit you with a bag, it take all day
P just walked in this bitch with a small K
When you slide on them boys, shoot all face
I'm finna take 5 bowls to a small state