[Intro]
(Come On P)

[Verse 1: Tony Shhnow]
Talking to the plug, my cup on three way
I'm in Vegas 'cause my queen, don't show my card got spades
She got face but I really want a girlfriend
Show your heart, bitch put the Glock up in your purse then
Trap house Six Flags but it's gon' be a long ticket
Call your favorite stripper pole, just back up, tell her kick it
Fresh and clean I'm crispy
I know these niggas cap, I keep a Nina if they shifty
Riding in a Benz but I drip hard, Mr. Bentley
I do it for them niggas that had it hard for a living
Pour a four for all my niggas in the yard doing a ten piece
Aye, you can't come around when real niggas link
I'm in the streets, if you was worried, how you finna eat

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
180 days in the trenches, he ain't even eat
Thirty hours in the stu, I ain't even sleep
When I made my first 50k I wasn't even geeked
I'm in Atlanta for a week, I'm looking for a freak
Rap niggas say they gon' do what?, he gon' get put to sleep
I'm a goat at what I do, these lil niggas fucking sheep
You don't wanna see them AR's hanging out that Jeep
This nigga acting like he from the streets, he just a wanna be
How I turn 100 to 1,000, do you wanna see?
Nigga put his ass on me, do he wanna bleed?
Imma beat you ass nigga, so I'm throwing B's
I'm in the hood near you, I'm just smoking weed
I just threw the whole pack out cuz I found a seed
Why you sitting on your ass like you ain't got a dream
Ain't nobody help you out, you ain't got no team
Nigga stop acting like your uncle ain't no fucking fiend
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