[Lyric] Boyz (IUR Jetto)

[Intro]
(Damn, Max, this one's too hard)

[Verse 1: Big Webbo]
Catch me in the O fuckin' with the pill junkies
My favorite drug blow, but I love the pill money
Doggy, check the score, we up a whole hundred
Rollie came plain, but you know I had to bust it
If I go broke, I get back on that robbin' shit
Shiesty-ass nigga, fuck around and rob my bitch
You lookin' for me, I still be on the 6 (Mile)
He thought it was Tech, I sold his ass some Trish

[Verse 2: IUR Jetto & Rio Da Yung OG]
If I don't answer when you call, I'm with a nigga bitch
Got the red key on me, make the Demon go fast as shit
I made a hundred racks last week, I ain't ask for shit
I ain't had shit, I would've killed a nigga for a bag of chips
I'm takin' auditions for some bad bitches, I'm tryna bе a pimp
Got into it with my fat cousin, ate one of my shrimp
Sevеnty-five for a lil' dog like he breed pits
On some cheap shit, he had a pint, I bought three zips
Touched the fetti with no gloves on, I was dizzy as shit
Got into with Webb ass, I think he done sold my Trish
Poured up some green, Tizzle caught me, I'm embarrassed as shit
Bitch saw the IUR and said, "It's the charm for me"
Bitch got bad eczema, it's the arms for me
Try to sneak in the trap, it's the alarm for me
If you ain't talkin' 'bout dog shit, don't be callin' me
Ask my fiend what he doin', he said that shit be calling him
[Verse 3: Team Eastside D-Nice]
Ghetto Boy the mafia, we on mob time
If he ain't got a 41, he ain't on our time
We'll drink a whole pint in like two minutes
I can give you a brick, you wouldn't know what to do with it
Sorry, I was trappin', clearly, you not active
Only me and Siri know where we go to get the package
Fuck fallin' off, if you make it, you can stack it
That chain lookin' nice, I should take it 'cause you cappin', nigga

[Verse 4: Lougram]
Doors off, thumbin' through a hundred fifty cash
What you get nonstop bringin' up the past?
Never looked back since I touched my first bag
Hatin' on me, you ain't turnt and you mad
Call me Big Gram, my name speak for itself
I don't got opps, go and beef with yourself
Tryna rob me, then it's gonna go left
It's a free kill, go'n and get your ass left
Signed to the streets, I'll sip your lil' deal
Give it to my son, don't gotta write a will
Been ten years and you niggas broke still
Up a half an M, you don't know how it feel, Lougram

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'll clothesline a nigga with the Drac'
Check hit, I'll ghostride a Bentley to the bank
X6, that's my baby mama car, but it's straight
Witness said they seen two black niggas bustin' out a Wraith
Nigga, I ain't gon' cut you on the drank
I ain't know you was the one who shot your uncle in the face
I just had a pint of Wock', I drunk it in a day
I'm stayin' up 'til nine o'clock, I got somethin' on the way
Oh, you wanna do a feature? Put the money in my face
Damn near grazed myself 'cause I'm bustin' off the waist
Please tell me what they gon' do wavin' guns all in the way
Sit your stupid ass down 'fore I punch you in the face
I just put a switch on another Glock
Ridin' 'round with a K, I just bumped into another opp
I was mad as hell when dog got life, but then his brother dropped
I be in the hood so much, I wanna touch the block
Oral sex, do you really do that stuff a lot?
Used to goin' fast, I been in a Lam' truck a lot
Can't believe the motherfuckin' feds put that stuff on ahk
Talkin' 'bout some motherfuckin' codeine, he never touched the drop