Lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) Yeah, Enrgy More shit talkin' at five Young Sack Runner [Chorus] At granny crib, shootin' dice in the livin' room The loudest nigga be the brokest nigga in the room Scrollin' on the 'net'll get you killed, I ain't in the mood I got a shooter on my team, I call him Jordan Poole I just seen that nigga last week, now he on the news Bitch, I'm OT right now, send me all nudes Think I'm from Nipsey hood, I got all blues In the stu' with BabyTron, I just tried shrooms [Verse] I'm a chill cool nigga, hang with all goons Hit them niggas' block and sweep they shit with all brooms Bro got a big gun on him, he a small dude It's hard to feed all these mouths with a small spoon Brok big ass crib off of CPN Blowskey said the feds took thirty, we can gеt it again And they took the YSR chain, I gotta get it again (Okay) I'm finna shit on all thеse niggas like I'm Big Ben Bro trap, he only do scams on the weekend This nigga mad 'cause I'm in this bitch recents Ain't wanna pay her for the head, it was decent I know I got money, baby girl, but I'm the cheapest You reach for this chain, you gon' meet Jesus You wanna be YSR? Give me three reasons Hit the booth for an hour and did three features Bitch said her pussy ain't free, verses ain't free, either (Think about it) Been done whooped your kid ass, I can't be no teacher (Badass kid) My heart ice cold, it's a deep freezer I know the whole city hit, why you keep teasin'? You know some money just hit if you see me cheesin' (No cap) Them niggas don't want beef, them niggas all vegan If they give me three hundred, I'ma move to Phoenix I call my lawyer Michael Jackson 'cause he beat it Nigga think this bitch textin' Gramz, so he beat her I'll cut your ass off, actin' like I need you DistroKid sent the check, I'm finna go to Neimans He got his bitch ass sent to hell, actin' like a demon I know a nigga that caught two bodies, now he a deacon (Shit) [Chorus] At granny crib, shootin' dice in the livin' room The loudest nigga be the brokest nigga in the room Scrollin' on the 'net'll get you killed, I ain't in the mood I got a shooter on my team, I call him Jordan Poole I just seen that nigga last week, now he on the news Bitch, I'm OT right now, send me all nudes Think I'm from Nipsey hood, I got all blues In the stu' with BabyTron, I just tried shrooms