Gabe Gang YSR Gramz & YN Jay

[Intro: YSR Gramz]
Yung Sak Runner shit, nigga, YSR
Gabe gang (Good lookin', Cali)

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz & YN Jay]
I got a drum and a stick, I'm a marching band
They gave bro two more years, he had contraband
It got a switch and it blow, so I call it fan
You a grown lil' boy, never had twenty bands
You can't save everybody, you not Superman
My young nigga lived his whole life like Gucci Mane
We used to call that nigga four one, now he the coochie man
I just roulette for ten bands and did the Uzi dance (Ahh)

[Verse 2: YN Jay]
Nigga called a ride, hopped out shootin' out an Uber van
Nigga set a play, it didn't work, he thought he knew the plan
AR with the scope on it, seen him through the peephole
I like all the rich bitches, you fuck all the cheap hoes
I like all the thick bitches, I like all the bad bitches
Glock with a button on it, you ain't never had switches
You ain't never came up then fucked up the bag, nigga
You ain't never had no real killers on your ass, nigga

[Verse 3: YSR Gramz]
Friday after next, you heard what happened to the last niggas
You better stop playin' and get a motherfuckin' bag, nigga
I'm really like that, don't never treat me like no rap nigga
Get a nigga wrapped like a fuckin' chicken wrap, nigga
They got switches out here, I'll never scrap with you
A cap rapper paid me for a feature, I ain't cap with him
I don't beat hoes up, but I'll smack women
My bitch found out I was cheatin' and she cracked windows