4 Gramz To Face YSR Gramz (Ft. Eightball Tank)

[Intro: YSR Gramz]
(Oooh, Sav killed it)
8-D

[Chorus: YSR Gramz]
4 grams to the face, nigga, this a eighthy
We got so many straps, like the fuckin' navy
You broke as hell, nigga, you ain't even wavy
I gotta thank the plug, 'cause the bag saved me
4 grams to the face, nigga, this a eighthy
We got so many straps, like the fuckin' navy
You broke as hell, nigga, you ain't even wavy
I gotta thank the plug, 'cause the bag saved me

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
You don't hear me rappin' with these niggas, 'cause they got to pay me
It ain't Runts, but I'll charge you $50 for this eighthy
Lebeau Street slap, down the street from Dailey
Catch a nigga slippin', GTA, man, that nigga wasted
Give a nigga red tips, like a fuckin' waitress
I'm gettin' off with these raps, and these niggas hate it
Niggas shootin' with their eyes closed, your victim made it
You had a baby while broke, you should've waited
Told my nigga, "Shoot that lil nigga", I'm the instigator
You a fool for cuffin' her, you a April baby
I'll sell 30 somethin' P's, out my grandma basement
If I want what you got, Dee Rich gon take it