The Greatest

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah It's YSR Ladies and gentlemen Boys and girls The ones that trap all around the world [Verse] I wake up, get money, stay up out the way I don't fuck with fake niggas, stay up out my face You gotta stay up on your Q's, stay up out your pape' Keep it one hundred with your niggas, even ones that ain't So many shooters on my team like Golden State I'm finna eat a Steak and Shake, nigga, what's on your plate? I just stacked for ninety days, I ain't take a break I hang with hungry-ass niggas, they'd take your plate They'd take your steak They'd shake your place Whilе I'm in LA In a meeting with Drake My lil' cousin from the South and he got a Drac' Hе a young country nigga, he don't fuckin' play I love fuckin' on your bitch 'cause she got a lake Niggas always talkin' money but ain't got a place You ain't got a place to stay My young nigga ain't got no money but he got him a K I was dead broke, but I had to find me a way Me and Jay in LA, he just poured up an eight YSR, Yung Sak Runner gang Get no world Gabe land, that's the same damn thing I'ma keep gettin' money, ain't shit change I'll never trust again, it ain't gon' be the same I'ma stack all summer 'cause I know it's gon' rain Pourin' up a lot of lean, ease the pain A lot of these rap niggas do it for the fame Don't too many niggas out here do it for the gang Bitch, I do it for my niggas Cuttin' off everybody who ain't with us I be cuttin' off people, get the scissors Thinkin' to myself like who the realest? Who the killers? Who the thugs? Where the drugs? Where the club? We'll tear the club up, we don't give a fuck Everybody with me throwin' B's and them fives up Thank you, thank you, thank you, YSR You are one of the greatest