Evil Thoughts YSR Gramz (Ft. RMC Mike)

[Intro: RMC Mike]
Bitch
(Enrgy Beats)

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
Walked around with two or three bands before I had a wallet (Before I owned a wallet)
You talking like a killer, never dropped no bodies (You never dropped no body)
I rap like [?], you niggas out your body (These niggas out they body)
I'll have my lil' dog snatch you out your Cartis (Lil' bro)
Pay me six hundred, book me for your party (Book me for it, nigga)
Them lil' niggas from my hood say I talk retarded (B's up)
Post five bands in blues, make myself a target (Woo)
You put one gram in 'Woods, man, that shit garbage (That's garbage, nigga)
I'm a Beecher-ass nigga, throwin' fours for [?] (For life)
I'm really from the hood, ain't never been to college (Never been to college)
I sell all grams, ain't never scammed a Target (Never scammed, nigga)
Shoes foreign as hell, you would step in James Harden (James Harden)
Me and Kidd be talking crazy, Matt and Jeff Hardy (Just like bros)
This 40 stay on me, security, walkie-talkie (Woo)
For a fifty sale, I'll meet you on Calkins
Play with one of mines, nigga, it's gon' cost you
Put a bag on him, nigga, we just bought you (We just bought a nigga)
Nigga, we'll take your shit like a fuckin' Charger (Like a Charger)
My lil' cousin rough at fuckin', put him on your daughter
Get money, bitch, that's what my granny taught me (That's what my granny taught me)