S.M.D

Grahh (Yozora) Niggas got me on that shit man 'Bouta get real disrespectful on this one Like, Fuck Huncho Fuck Notti Fuck all them dead niggas Fuck Ray Gz (Go get back nigga) Fuck Rah Fuck Lotti All them niggas, man (Grlahh) I don't even know who left (Grahh) C Blu If you know that it's lit, why lack in the streets? You ain't learn from ya mans, you gon' end up deceased Why you wearing his name? You ain't put in no rec E4 who? They ain't spinnin', they just made him a track Steady rappin' 'bout shit they ain't never gon' do One got left at the train The other one he got sat down And they still ain't gon' get up and oot Yellow tape on they block, tell that boy pick his face up And I know they was tight they ain't finish that tape up But enough of them kids Go tell em stop rap cappin', get to guns clappin' Then you can say how you live And I did a light bid and a couple cribs Anywhere that I went, y'all live Now I'm back in the towns livin' great I dare one of you rap niggas come and try test me Back out, now the scene get messy Hit him 3 times, hat trick, no Messi And them niggas wear funny Amiris How that's ya best fit? Shit look scary Niggas rap forever, never pop Heard ya mans died, go and flock Get off live holding C Blu cock Get some money, nigga, and don't stop Grahh (Get some fucking money) I'm tired of y'all niggas always on my fucking dick, you heard? I ain't gon lie, like, this not a diss, not a subliminal And niggas just need to get the fuck off C Blu dick If you know that it's lit, why lack in the streets? You ain't learn from ya mans, you gon' end up deceased Why you wearing his name? You ain't put in no rec E4 who? They ain't spinnin' they just made him a track Steady rappin' 'bout shit they ain't never gon' do One got left at the train, the other one he got sat down And they still ain't gon' get up and oot Yellow tape on they block tell that boy pick his face up Go fucking spin Grahh