BlackMJ

Lyrics

[Intro: YSR Gramz] (JMC, you goin' crazy) I'm just gonna let this bitch talk to y'all Let this bitch talk to me, you hear me? [?] let this bitch talk to y'all Bitch YSR shit [Verse 1: YSR Gramz] I don't give a fuck what you did or what you stand for I leave a nigga stiff like an eggroll I'ma run up a lotta money, put my mans on Soon as you cross Carpenter, that's the red zone Nigga, I be trappin all day, I love my cellphone Hell yeah, I miss my nigga Gabe, I hate my mans gone Try some funny shit, leave you looking like some eggyoak AR15 with the beam, and it got a scope [?] YSR Gramz, then he gotta go Ran through another nigga hood, I just sold a bole I'm looking like I do, but I ain't never ever sold no dope Started making money off of rap, I took it as a joke [Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd] It's a shysty ass game, I don't play it fair You can't lean on this table, I'm [?] right here Grab a freaky bitch hand, put your hand right here Too many blues in [?] I can't fit them right there I'll smoke a nigga Like a Newport My favorite word is bitch, like I'm Too $hort My whole team balling, I need two courts I think I'm 'bout to drop a [?] this that new [?] [?] dropped on a crib, and knocked down the [?] Made a hundred [?] Niggas lie too much, they ain't shit but a bitch who cappers Blow a nigga shit off, if it's about that cabbage [Verse 3: YSR Gramz] I got love for my niggas, 'cause they 'bout that action 22 shots from the drac, got me walking backwards My nigga score all the time, he a walking bascket Tryna be the best rapper alive, black Michael Jackson Have my nigga rob you for your chain, [?] Michael Blackson Them niggas kicked you out the D, like Matthew Stafford [Verse 4: KrispyLife Kidd] I'm the president, I move how I wanna move [?] my nigga shoot how he wanna shoot [?] 1's or 2's Better not [?], [?] when I'm in my booth They say the real niggas dead, well I'm the living proof