lirik lagu rmc mike - back at it
[intro]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n~ggas)
[verse 1: rmc mike]
d~mn, e did it again
i just got that one call, he said he hit again
young dog trippin’ with that drank, he be whippin’ thin
i’m finna slide on my b~tch, ri gon’ hit her friend
‘member when we did that bullsh~t with that f&n?
then scratched off doin’ a dollar in some 2010?
i gave my plug eight bands, all counterfeit
i told him that i’m in a rush, don’t even count that sh~t
my third~grade teacher told me i’d never amount to sh~t
now i rub her cl~t with vaseline so the condom fit
i got a play for thirteen out in romulus
i should play it low~key and drive the honda civic
[verse 2: rio da yung og]
i wrapped this brick with vaseline, they still found the sh~t
man, somebody snitchin’ or this police a powder sniffer
i just bought some roxannes from my mama sister
her boyfriend all in her ear, she tried to charge me twenty
i bought the pills for seventeen, then i robbed a n~gga
one day, i took a n~gga’s sh~t with my mama with me
my b~tch called her brother ’cause i hit her, then i popped his sister
had the opp’s son callin’ me unc’ ’cause i popped his sister
accurate when i shoot the fn, i could pop your pimple
you a p~ssy with your glock, you won’t pop a ‘sicle
n~gga shot a nine bullet at me and it kinda tickled
me and a scratchin’ in the ‘cat, it look like a pickle
[verse 3: grindhard e]
i done spent so much money, i done lost count
got so many pills in my possession, i done lost count
i’m sellin’ slaps so hard, i can’t call out
i’m tryna see what i can chemist with the dog so they can fall out
this cookie punchin’ so hard, might knock us all out
jc ain’t got what i want, i’m ’bout to walk out
if chris don’t cut me in with ash, then we gon’ fall out
just sold a pint for thirteen hundred and i’m all out
[verse 4: rmc mike]
d~mn, that sh~t detrimental
unc’ payin’ seventeen for them iscuit~bibbles
i don’t promote violence, but this .40 cal press the issue
i heard your mans got a problem, he can catch it with you
i’m a yoga teacher, bring your friend, i’ma stretch her with you
last night, i prayed on the big and he blessed me with it
got all up in your b~tch head and she blessed me with it
had to cut that lil’ b~tch off, she was too messy with it
[verse 5: rio da yung og]
stuffed this glock 10 with steroids, i got a c~cky pistol
i just hit a rat b~tch with more ass than roxy reynolds
i came up kinda fast off them roxy reynolds
had to switch the flow up, now i pass out oxy kennels
my lawyer always get us out the pen’, i call him tommy pickles
hoppin’ out a tinted~up scat, we don’t slide out rentals
call me tyreek, i smoked a n~gga with my mama pistol
hit your b~tch raw, but i’m strapped ’cause i got a pistol
[verse 6: grindhard e]
i got six thousand on me, this a sloppy little
i f~cked my nephew head up, i let him count a little
i left six straps at his house, now my chopper missin’
i think his head f~cked up, he must’ve dropped a n~gga
my head f~cked up too ’cause i’ll drop somethin’ with him
you can see straight through your crib when them choppers hit ’em
but f~ck that, i’m the plug, boy, don’t contradict me
i’m the one that bought them pills, ain’t left a bottle missin’
[outro]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n~ggas)
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu lemonsoda - apology
- lirik lagu tajfuz - hiberniram
- lirik lagu bad nostalgia - stay foxy, die lonely
- lirik lagu luci4 - no lie #conjure
- lirik lagu poe cete - douglas fir
- lirik lagu blanco - vada come vada
- lirik lagu madison beer - everything happens for a reason (2019 version)
- lirik lagu orβit - 「love」
- lirik lagu jeżyk - 2023
- lirik lagu gilad - fire