ICU

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RMC Mike - Rap

ICU

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[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) Hmm, yeah Enrgy, you trippin' with this one, man Yeah, look, alright [Verse] Bitch, we done made the charts Pull the 'Cat on Stockdale, I'm finna make it fart I'm Picasso with that K, I be makin' art Ten milli' glued to my hip, you can't take apart Shit, I'm a Glock toter Girly said, "Before you do your show, bae, stop over" I bust fast, but fuckin' for an hour when I'm not sober I swear unc' keep the best weed, he got glaucoma Out West lookin' for some Act', I done found a deuce Gas station ran outta Sprites, grab a Mountain Dew I just fucked an IG model at the Fontainebleau Bitch cut into me like, "I'm a Real Monеy Counter too" Yeah, bitch, stop cappin' I was thinkin' how I'm finna fuck you, I was not nappin' I'm so good at runnin' through that cheese, I could count backwards Buyin' all thе drank I run into, I'm an ounce stacker Stack a hundred lines, then drink 'em all In the kennel with my gun on me, tryna beat the dog Beat a bitch down so bad, she took the weekend off I know a nigga made a million dollars off teachin' fraud Get money and stay out the way, don't get the beef involved Playing around with some real niggas gon' get the streets involved Nigga scared as hell, hidin' out, got his people caught From now on, you gotta bring a ten and get a feature bought, damn We brought a Wraith to the hood, we had the cops jealous If you think soda can, I done popped fella I'ma shoot this bitch 'til it click, I don't drop weapons Smittys cannot hang out over here, this a Glock section We done dropped so many rounds, we got the opps tellin' Seen my brother Peezy make a hundred outta Rochester When I'm buyin' drank, I need every drop, take fine measure Fuck around and bought an AP to tell the time better We on our way to the top, it ain't no way around it Four Glocks, three baby K's, they stay around me If you don't watch your bitch fucked, don't take Jay around her I was introduced to gettin' money, now I stay around it Shit, the top push back if I press a button She tryna catch up to the game, I need extra mustard How I heat your crib up if I lift the oven? Playin' with the wrong niggas get your kids abducted Shit, I'll snatch a nigga wife too Put a beam on my Glock, that bitch came light blue I'll shoot some shit quick, but I'll fight too Bet a hundred if you ask your bitch, she know Mike too, I'm right too Last week, I put a opp nigga in the IU I meant ICU, but you know how I do Gentleman, bless a bitch before she say achoo Three years before this rap shit, I would've robbed you No cap, but now I rap for the pape' Bitch ask for a hundred, I threw a stack in her face Do y'all remember back then? I had to back off the K Now I could walk into the booth and make a rack off an eighth 50 cal hit his crib and take the back off the safe I got some shit on my hip to make you back off away Wish we could take it back when we was drinkin' Act' all day Hit me with your best shot, I'm like Shaq in the paint I'm only coming out to pick up my backend today I put a switch on my Glock, it's like a MAC when it spray Voice-activated chop, that bitch attack when I say I gotta keep a stick, 'cause shit, it's like Iraq where I stay

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  • RMC Mike