The Hills YSR Gramz & Louie Ray

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
See I'm a student, had to learn something
From a section where you rough, you had to alright
See I'm a student, had to learn something
I'm from a section where for real, you had to burn something
You sell dope where I'm from, you got them words coming
Big hood, one store [?] club servis
Selling rocks out the old berbin
I need a pack of loose leaves, you know the honey berbin
Drop something two seating, ride with something perfect
I get caught with two heats before I lack in person
Nigga
This a lot to say, should probably write in cursive
Was just a baby in the hood, they had to write the nerses
Can make a nigga leave the hood, but never make him perfect
I lost a lot to get right here, I'm tryna make it worth it

[Chorus: Louie Ray]
I just popped a baby blue pill
Ain't nobody outside when it's for real
I spend thousands every day, I need to chill
We ain't in Collibassis, it's the hills

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
I don't like to trust people, 'cause nobody perfect
Outside without a gun, that shit make me nervous
I'm at war with myself like I'm in the servis
Ain't nobody have my back back when I was hurting
Hit his ass with that, now it's closed currtains
Heard these niggas out here hating on me from an old birdy
Every Glock a nigga got, got a whole 30
When you catch that bitch, nigga, do his ass dirty
Nigga, you gon' go to Hell, selling fake perkies
Funny rapping ass niggas, call them Eddie Murphy
It's 10:00, I been getting head since like 7:30
Give a nigga 30 shots, like I'm Stephen Curry
If I ain't rich as hell off of rap, I'ma quit by 30
Niggas always rapping 'bout a killing, like they did the murder
[?] fell asleep in the stu, he was off the [?]
Fresh as hell in this Off White, long live Virgel