Mike Voice - RIO DA YUNG OG/RMC Mike.lrc

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[00:00.435](Ooh, SAV killed it)
[00:02.198]Ahhh
[00:04.420]What up, Mike? Alright
[00:09.443]Imma Percocet popper
[00:11.449]Nigga, you know what the **** I do
[00:13.206]30's, 15's, 20's, 10's, 7.5's, nigga
[00:17.721]And we drinking real Wock
[00:19.246]
[00:19.508]Imma Percocet popper, Morton Grove sipper
[00:22.018]Ten thou' in ones, I'm a titty bar tipper
[00:24.278]How you gon' rob us and we got six AR's with us
[00:26.791]We got a .308, call this bitch a car flipper
[00:29.067]Glock giving out shots, I call that bitch a bartender
[00:31.603]Made a lot of dumb decisions, really I'm a smart nigga
[00:33.862]Lying in your rap, put cap on it, you should go to a bar-mitzvah
[00:36.622]Nigga playing with his life, I left him at the park with it
[00:38.880]Me and Mike brothers, he light skinned, but imma dark nigga
[00:41.138]Dootda la doo doot doo doot, he thought Baby Shark hit him
[00:43.718]He took of running', hit him with the 'K, now the nigga cart wheeling
[00:46.479]Pop him with some slacks on, imma sharp killer
[00:48.987]Shoot him in the ass with Glock, it look like a shark bit him
[00:51.247]I was selling dope, you was in the yard cart flippin'
[00:53.810]Big tons, when I go re-up, I bring a grocery cart with me
[00:56.598]Riding with seven different Glocks, now I don't need AR with me
[00:58.311]
[00:59.076]In the booth drinking Wockesha out of Barney's cup
[01:01.615]**** that Lamb', I really want me a Ferrari truck
[01:04.120]I don't **** with Matt, but **** it, hit Jeff Hardy up
[01:06.627]Ri' a laid back ass nigga, he don't party much
[01:08.134]
[01:08.916]A MSR, two fake ID's, I ****ed Target up
[01:11.174]I wear so much VLONE, somebody hit A$AP Bari up
[01:13.946]Slapped the **** out this one nigga, ****ed his Carti's up
[01:16.957]What you mean? Like you broke a nigga glasses?
[01:19.219]The Devil in me nigga, I'll rope a pastor
[01:21.729]I was in this bitch–, off the– yeah
[01:22.983]
[01:24.254]Now I'm in this bitch going off the Addy's
[01:26.260]Bitch pulled up BM-Dub with no panties
[01:28.814]I used to drink real Act, ask granny
[01:31.323]I was gon' pop him, imma just back hand him
[01:33.333]Left the game for a min now a nigga back handy
[01:35.873]Eating Licorice, getting my dick sucked that's black candy
[01:38.640]Ion do the shit, but yes, imma crack baby
[01:41.154]I ain't even wanna hit yo' bitch, the Act made me
[01:43.416]Ran up three hundred thousand off of up rap that's crazy
[01:45.927]Cut into my bitch momma, "How you doing fat baby?"
[01:48.193]Scoob slim as hell, shooting shit up, that's shady
[01:50.703]Weed game fell off for a minute, it's back gravy
[01:53.213]Rio, pull up in that matte black cat and act crazy
[01:55.721]Went to A1 and spent a hunnid onna a fat eighty
[01:57.227]
[01:58.231]I'll punch the shit out yo' bitch, and I slap babies
[02:01.009]This is not a foreign car, this a 'Lac baby
[02:03.539]Drunk my first pint with my momma, I'm an Act' baby
[02:05.801]That is not real dog food, that's Similac, crazy
[02:08.385]I ain't never ran from shit, I'm a rack chaser
[02:10.651]Me and Mike trying to see who touch a hunnid first, call that Rack racing
[02:13.160]Pop percs and **** hard her back break, she need a back brace
[02:15.921]Lil D chasing BB-Dubs, that's a fat chaser
[02:17.680]
[02:18.432]All yellow gold forty one with the black face
[02:20.940]Me and Rio dropped forty-one's with the fat face
[02:23.456]You a bum, I bet yo momma know how the crack taste
[02:25.712]My head hurt, I drunk a four of Wock now I'm back straight
[02:28.536]Hold on, it's my last day

文本歌词

(Ooh, SAV killed it)
Ahhh
What up, Mike? Alright
Imma Percocet popper
Nigga, you know what the **** I do
30's, 15's, 20's, 10's, 7.5's, nigga
And we drinking real Wock
Imma Percocet popper, Morton Grove sipper
Ten thou' in ones, I'm a titty bar tipper
How you gon' rob us and we got six AR's with us
We got a .308, call this bitch a car flipper
Glock giving out shots, I call that bitch a bartender
Made a lot of dumb decisions, really I'm a smart nigga
Lying in your rap, put cap on it, you should go to a bar-mitzvah
Nigga playing with his life, I left him at the park with it
Me and Mike brothers, he light skinned, but imma dark nigga
Dootda la doo doot doo doot, he thought Baby Shark hit him
He took of running', hit him with the 'K, now the nigga cart wheeling
Pop him with some slacks on, imma sharp killer
Shoot him in the ass with Glock, it look like a shark bit him
I was selling dope, you was in the yard cart flippin'
Big tons, when I go re-up, I bring a grocery cart with me
Riding with seven different Glocks, now I don't need AR with me
In the booth drinking Wockesha out of Barney's cup
**** that Lamb', I really want me a Ferrari truck
I don't **** with Matt, but **** it, hit Jeff Hardy up
Ri' a laid back ass nigga, he don't party much
A MSR, two fake ID's, I ****ed Target up
I wear so much VLONE, somebody hit A$AP Bari up
Slapped the **** out this one nigga, ****ed his Carti's up
What you mean? Like you broke a nigga glasses?
The Devil in me nigga, I'll rope a pastor
I was in this bitch–, off the– yeah
Now I'm in this bitch going off the Addy's
Bitch pulled up BM-Dub with no panties
I used to drink real Act, ask granny
I was gon' pop him, imma just back hand him
Left the game for a min now a nigga back handy
Eating Licorice, getting my dick sucked that's black candy
Ion do the shit, but yes, imma crack baby
I ain't even wanna hit yo' bitch, the Act made me
Ran up three hundred thousand off of up rap that's crazy
Cut into my bitch momma, "How you doing fat baby?"
Scoob slim as hell, shooting shit up, that's shady
Weed game fell off for a minute, it's back gravy
Rio, pull up in that matte black cat and act crazy
Went to A1 and spent a hunnid onna a fat eighty
I'll punch the shit out yo' bitch, and I slap babies
This is not a foreign car, this a 'Lac baby
Drunk my first pint with my momma, I'm an Act' baby
That is not real dog food, that's Similac, crazy
I ain't never ran from shit, I'm a rack chaser
Me and Mike trying to see who touch a hunnid first, call that Rack racing
Pop percs and **** hard her back break, she need a back brace
Lil D chasing BB-Dubs, that's a fat chaser
All yellow gold forty one with the black face
Me and Rio dropped forty-one's with the fat face
You a bum, I bet yo momma know how the crack taste
My head hurt, I drunk a four of Wock now I'm back straight
Hold on, it's my last day