S.M.D

Grahh (Yozora)
Niggas got me on that shit man
Bouta get real disrespectful on this one
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
You lack in the streets
You ain't learn from ya mans
You gon end deceased
Why you wearing his name you
Ain't put in no wreck
E4 who they ain't spin 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 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 going flock
Get off live holding C Blu cock
Get some money nigga and don't stop

Grahh (Get some fucking money) Im
Tired of yall 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
You 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 wreck
E4 who they ain't spin 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