Round Six GrindHard E & YSR Gramz

[Intro: GrindHard E]
(MushK made this)
Aight

[Verse 1: GrindHard E]
I was trappin', I think a fiend set me up, police surrounded me
Fucked a bitch and never called her back, now she hounding me
I'm still living in the hood, rich in poverty
I was trappin' out the crib, now I'm seeking for different properties

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
You in a crib with your mama, don't got no privacy
3.5 in my 'Wood, who get high as me?
In the crib with my son, catchin' plays, watchin' Lion King
Nigga called my phone asking prices, he ain't buy a thing

[Verse 3: GrindHard E]
My white boy FaceTimed me with some zaz', I had to buy a P
Dog shit on me, look like I hit the lottery
Free unc', he locked up for attempted murder and armed robbery
Shot and fit 'em all in one clip, that's photography

[Verse 3: YSR Gramz]
My white boy tried to sell some bullshit and got his ass beat
He tried to really fight back and got his ass sleeped
Robbed a nigga yesterday, I was with Lil' D
My white boy get high, I call him Lil Peep
Long live Peep