DD4

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[Intro: RMC Mike] (Enrgy, man, why you do that, man?) Bitch (You recordin', Smerf?) [Verse 1: RMC Mike] Baby K, seventy-five rounds, I got it right now Ri, pass me a Perc' 30, I'm tryna bite down Hit a nigga bitch, her pussy stink, I wanna fight now I drunk a six and erased all my music off of iCloud Six-four, supercharged engine, you hear the pipe growl Blowin' 93, that's 87, I seen a light cloud Hardheaded, go get all my guns when the vice out They said he lockin' up all the rats and lettin' mice out Walk in my granny crib and pour lean on her white couch Bitch, now I'm iced out You better not touch that switch, 'cause my whole neck a lighthouse A nigga want an EP, I charge him fifty-five thou' Caught him sneak dissin' and wеnt up top with a live round [Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG] Used to be a young hothеad, I got ice now Four-five'll clog a nigga system up, he better pipe down I been punchin' in for some years, I wanna write now I just said the hardest shit off my brain, you probably write it down On-hand cash, I can buy what I want right now Like let me buy that watch right now Let me buy that Glock right now You got five pounds of weed? I'll buy 'em all right now You got three pints of lean, nigga? Let me buy you out Had a bad redbone bitch, but I ain't like her mouth Smart talkin', kicked her out the whip, bitch, now start walkin' Me and Mike just drunk a whole pint, feel like my heart stoppin' Drop a hundred rounds in your Scat Pack and let the car park you Nigga tryna pour a deuce up, you don't get dark often? At the doctor office tryna get some Wock, so I start coughin' I think I got COVID Oh, I got gonorrhea? I did not know it I've been fuckin' all the bad hoes raw since I started flowin' [Verse 3: RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG] We done drunk over a thousand pints, you just started pourin' I'm the G.O.A.T., bitch gave me some pussy and then started hoein' I just set my wrist out the window and it started snowin' Come sign to Ghetto Boy Records, yeah, we part-owners I ain't got no love in me, I need a heart donor Jumped in a big dually truck, ran a car over Thirty milligram Oxycontin, you a bar owner I bought my first crib off shit talkin', you a car owner Nasty nigga, nut in my bitch, then fart on her Nodded off my whole sixteen, let me start over 80K in all hundreds, but I made a credit card purchase Couldn't find Wock, don't like Tris, I had a Par moment Bitch said, "Send the Cash App," I don't think my debit card workin' Me and Mike finna smoke your whole bag, leave the jar open Came out the crib fresher than a bitch, I left her heart open I ain't gon' lie, today, I wanna slide, is the park open? Damn near cried thinkin' 'bout my life, had a dark moment Bitch pussy bigger than a bitch, I parked a car on her I need some lamb chops and a double shot, is the bar open? Seen an opp walkin' down the street, sic AR on him And naw, not the standard kind Fucked her off a Perc', made her squirt, now her panties dryin' Hit her off a six, missionary, it's hammer time Damn, I wanna pour this ounce up, but this my granny line I ain't gon' lie, this bitch so bad that her panties fine Ridin' with a gun, a hundred racks, and two pints, it's family time Yes, I'm addicted to the lean, but not any kind Ridin' with the smallest Draco, yeah, the mini kind Took a bitch to steal from her fam, yeah, her granny blind My nigga caught a B, then took the plea, they gave him plenty time [Outro: RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG] No, I did not fuck none of them strippers at 69 Shit, I ain't gon' lie, I fucked one sixty times Damn, I told her sixty lies Shit, you could keep the ten milli', four-nicky mine Okay Gucci shoes on with Mickey Mouse, yeah, the Disney kind Man (Alright), huh? Thirty clip and then one standard drum, that's fifty-five Told bro to send 'em through the air, not the Frisbee kind No No
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Credits
- Writers
- Rio Da Yung OG
- RMC Mike
- Enrgy Beats