YSR Dee Rich
YSR Dee Rich & Driveway Baby & YSR Loski
YSR Dee Rich
YSR Dee Rich & LSP Kari
YSR Dee Rich & YSR Loski & Pablo Skywalkin
YSR Dee Rich & YSR Loski
YSR Dee Rich & YSR Loski
YSR Dee Rich & YSR Loski & YSR Rell &
YSR Dee Rich & YSR Gramz
YSR Dee Rich & DogGang Cory & Six Ward Von
YSR Dee Rich & Iz Bo & Baglife Tee
[Intro: Pablo Skywalkin]
(The Black Market)
(HBK Cheese)
Dee Rich took a nigga soul
Dee Rich took a nigga soul
[Verse 1: Pablo Skywalkin]
Dee Rich took a nigga pole
Bitch, shake your ass, make it roll
These bands I got, they can't fold
Nigga, take these bullets, nigga, hold 'em
All the bitches say they love me
These bitches, they just want my money
Bitch, give me money if you love me
A thousand dollars 'fore you touch me
Oh my God, I'm in space
Bitch, get up out my face
The car, I might go and race
Car, I might go and race
Skrrt, skrrt, I'm on a chase
Shot him in his face like Mace
[Interlude: YSR Dee Rich]
I'm finna walk this nigga down
Yop, hold on
I'm finna walk him down, yeah
Finna walk him down
Aight
[Verse 2: YSR Dee Rich]
Two-hundred-dollar fitted on my head, I really swiped for it
Every day, it's new beef, but, shit, I'm all for it
Paid four hundred for my Yeezys and I barely sport 'em
I got some ugly-ass shoes that shine like the morning
Drinkin' out the bottle, fuck a cup, this a different high
She said she need me just to live, this bitch blew my high
I be shootin' kinda crazy, probably hit your eye
I be droppin' shit sober, boy, you be high
I'ma get a drop and stake out, eatin' take-out
Free Quay, I wish brodie ass could break out
Gramz left a fiend at the crib, I brung the K out
Damn, it's with a K, dumbass
[Verse 3: YSR Loski]
It's for sure— okay (Yeah)
It's for sure I got that mag, I'll bring the Drac' out
It's for sure I'll make two bad bitches make out
I used to have my CPLs, I got a case now
I used to be broke as hell, I got cake now
A nigga say he'll slap me in my— ahh
A nigga say he'll slap me in my face, he got no face now
A nigga pulled up shootin' at us with his face down
Like, nigga, you was just one of us, you with the jakes now?
You don't see two guns in your face? This a shakedown
I just hit your state, got off with them fake pounds
Shot all them shots, ain't hit shit, you had blank rounds (HBK Cheese)
[Outro: YSR Loski]
Man, you niggas don't—
Oh, alright, let me start it back, hold on
Let me say it over
Hold on, let me say it over
Mace was written by Pablo Skywalkin & YSR Dee Rich & YSR Loski.
Mace was produced by Berm & HBK Cheese.
YSR Dee Rich released Mace on Sun Nov 21 2021.