Tony Montana YSR Gramz

[Intro]
(J X L A N cooked the sauce)
(J, this shit too crazy)

[Chorus]
These niggas broke as hell
I used to serve with no scale
I just put P's in the mail
He think he a demon, he pop all them pills
All of my niggas, they real
All of my niggas gon’ kill
I am not buyin' that pint if it ain't sealed
Seal on, nigga, it’s a deal

[Verse 1]
I'm throwin' B's, I want a mil'
Blow tryna blow, he in the field
That nigga Bill, he tryna kill
A lot of these rap niggas, I don't feel
You a ho, nigga, you can't keep it real
You don't know nothin’ ’bout sharin' no meal
I love her head, she got some skills
My nigga want a body, I told him to chill
These bitches hoes for real
Thesе niggas share clothes for real
I don’t еven want no deal
I don't even pop no pill
But I be ready to drill
I ain't never had no Uncle Phil
You never had no money for real
Have you ever had to catch you a sale?