200$ Pop YSR Gramz (Ft. Babyfxce E & GrindHard E)

[Intro: YSR Gramz]
I be up gettin' to this money like I can’t sleep
I be up gettin' to this money like I—
(Enrgy made this one)

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
I be up gettin' to this money like I hate sleep
I just bought an eight of green lean from my auntie
If you start shit talkin’ like us, maybe you can make it
You wanna know if the pill real as hell? Try to break it
He got a gun on him, my nigga tryna slime him for his Drakey
It's like they love fake lean, I'm finna buy some cases
It's a switchy on this glizzy, hit the trigger, it ain't got no safety
This a GTA Glock, hit his ass, now his ass wasted
I'm a Black nigga, love a lightskinned bitch with some braces
This a two-hundred-dollar pop, nigga, you can't taste it
I got Chrome Heart on, bitch, you can't break it
You knew that bitch pussy stank, but you still ate it
I’ll pick Rubi Rose over Jayda Wayda
It’s a scope on ARP, I ain't gotta chase ’em
Bro'll walk your ass down like that nigga Jason
You either gon' let me fuck or not, I don't do relations

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Man, these niggas take shots from the 40 without no chaser
The boys seen the ’Cat up on the Charger, so they is not gon' chase it
Six-two with a Supercharger, this is not no basic
Slide on a nigga with revolver, they is not gon' trace it
Raheem ain't dead, somebody shot him
Thot bitches gave Gramz some head off a bottle
We ridin' in the car with more switches than your mama
Pull up like Loc Dog with all sticks up in the truck like, "Do we have a problem?"
Fucked the first night without a rubber, I usually have a condom
Ayy, tell me why I just popped this nigga, wait, who you got around you?
Hittin' Targets with no mask on 'cause I'm an out-of-towner
Niggas swear they really in the field, but they some out-of-bounders