Can’t Be Stopped YSR Gramz (Ft. Baglife Tee & RMC Mike)

[Intro: RMC Mike]
(Enrgy made this one)
Bitch
You know what the fuck goin' on, nigga
Tee, what up? Gramz, what we doin', nigga?
Fuck goin', yeah, free Rio

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
Catch him flexing on my block, we gon' spray the whip
Whole team catching bodies, I got eight assists
Catch him lurkin' through his hood, we gon' plead the fifth
We ain't drinking on no pint, we gon' play the fifth
I got a bullet in my Glock with your name on it
Bitch talking crazy with the lips, so I came on it
Got a hundred rounds on this bitch, ain't gotta aim on it
She couldn't make me nut from the head, we had a strange moment
Old-school all white like cocaine on it
I tell a mic' all my life like it's pain on it
Brodie wanna know how to come up, I put the game on him
A thousand rounds of 5.56 make it rain on him

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
I just drunk a pint of Don Juli', I got a hangovеr
I told this bitch I ain't tryna fuck, bring her brain over
Fuck the opps, I hopе this Draco make it rain on them
I just got fire-ass top from your main woman
She tried to charge me for the pussy and I paid for it
That Rollie fit my wrist like it was made for it
If the opps try to hit the block, we got K's for them
Twenty-five hundred for a post, that's a paid story
Niggas rentin' out they crib [?]
Nigga, fuck Louis Vuitton, I just came Jordan
Since we talking 'bout that ice, I just came Jordan
I'm finna R.K.O. a nigga like Randy Orton