Craig & Day Day YSR Gramz & Enrgy Beats

[Intro]
You play too much
Now, if I get in trouble with them, I'm— I gotta live here and you don't
Don't be gettin' in it, you gon' get me in trouble
Get out the way

[Chorus: YSR Gramz]
You put the police on niggas, you like Craig and Day-Day
I gave that nigga weed back, that shit gave me a headache
Nigga think he smokin' on 'za, that shit Wedding Cake
I don't fuck with dog, why he think he gettin' a handshake?
You got a plug, but you keep fallin' off, that's a damn shame
I done ran up so many bands, they think I'm BandGang
Bro was gettin' off with that— 'til the feds came
Niggas get some money and change up, we is not the same

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
I'm sick wе gotta touch dog up, he went against the grain
You should see what thеse grown niggas do for some fuckin' fame
Bitch think I want some pussy from her, I just want the brain
You gon' try to move with the bitch like that nigga Caine
Johnny high as hell off them pills, them bitches man-made
The pussy wack as hell, she got a very good head game
I knew I hit dog, all I seen was a red stain
My lil' nigga cut with that blick, he need a Band-Aid
Your bitch came down, I beat her down in my man cave
That money go quick, on my mama, nigga, you better save
You signed a 360 rap deal, now your ass a slave
Dog a shooter, back then, that nigga used to wave
I'll bet everything in my pocket you can't duck this K
I'ma always be a gettin'-money nigga, bro, I'm stuck this way
Talkin' to myself, "Keep goin', don't never stomp your brakes"
I just sold a nigga a whole pound that was all shake