Neiman or Saks

Lyrics

[Intro: BabyTron] (Alloutw4r) ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cam, dumbass, you know? Live from the Lab, what up, Gramz? Ayy, huh (313 Mafia) [Verse 1: BabyTron] If I catch you in that Goose coat, it ain't no flockin' Riding with the sniper gang, I feel like Yak You ain't had the Stilpane, it feel like Act' Bro off two 30s wonderin' why he feel like that Shit, it's all-out war, I'm with the mafia The shrooms really don't mix good with insomnia F-f-f-f-f-f-fully, fully switchy fuck your body up Heard they want some beef, we turned they spot to a hibachi truck You a grown-ass man with lil'-boy pape' This the baby version, totin' lil'-boy Drac' Dipped into the whippits, you might hear a lil' voice change Told my shooter that I'm payin' triple if it's point blank [Verse 2: YSR Gramz] Yeah, Tron, give me 20K, I shoot 'em close range I ain't gon' lie, I bought a chop before I bought chain The way my shooter shoot that bitch, he hall of fame I'm tryna run it up and be on the floor at a Pistons game Bro said he drunk so much drank, he don't piss the same Moissanite diamonds in your shit, it don't hit the same I'm finna drop a big-ass chain like I'm T-Pain Niggas out here doin' anything for some free fame A hundred-some shots in this bitch, I'll make it rain With gang at the BET Awards takin' nigga chains Put the switchy on his head, aim at his brain This a Draco in my pants, I don't need a cane [Verse 3: BabyTron] Even if you rockin' skinny jeans, you gon' need a belt I'll put up fifty quickly, he gon' need some help Overdid the drank, like, every time I drink, I belch Overdid the shrooms, like, every time I think, I melt When they say the word goat, shit, I think myself Who the fuck is you? Who is y'all? I'll be myself Ain't no composition, like, only I can beat myself Lookin' in the mirror at the top, can only see myself Granny say I'm cocky, off a Xanny, bro a zombie (Phew, phew, phew), your bitch blow me while I blow the zotti All this Quagen in my body, shit, I gotta go and potty I ain't finna Elmer Fudd it, if you see me, hold the shotty [Verse 4: YSR Gramz & BabyTron] If I want a nigga dead for the cheap, call Johnny Rat-ass rapper got the cops tryna sign him I got fire 'za in this Backwood, you can't find it The Glock got a fast-forward button on it, I'll rewind you They like, "YSR, where the fuck you been?" I been grindin' Soon as I put these diamonds in my mouth, I'll blind her Pussy wasn't hittin' on shit, she a dryer Niggas think shit sweet like a toy, nigga, try me Nigga said he did somethin' to me, he a liar He went to jail, couldn't buy a lawyer, they fried him He put his trust in them one niggas, they slimed him I hit this bitch for only ten minutes, she timed it All these diamonds on my body, guarantee it that she eye me I'm a Black nigga, but the 'za got me lookin' Chinese [Outro] (Alloutw4r) (313 Mafia)