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rmc mike & rio da yung og – lucid nightmare 2 كلمات اغاني

[intro: rmc mike]
b_tch
(d_mn, that sh_t slap)
let me die, come on
(if you ain’t got a beat from bam, you don’t drop enough)

[verse: rmc mike & rio da yung og]
i still got that baby k with the seventy_five
i’m finna overdose on drank, bro, let me die
caught the opp walkin’ down my street, shot him seventy times
just know you on my good side if you catch me high
what, somebody cut your drank? this a heavy five
i don’t like drinkin’ lean with mike, ’cause i’m scared to fly
dog girl won’t let me f_ck, sh_t, let me try
told my b_tch she gotta like hoes, let’s be honest
n_gga ain’t threw me sh_t when i was walkin’, but you could catch me drivin’
i was told to tell my b_tch the truth, but you could catch me lyin’
he kept playin’ with my plug, so i electrified him
me and ri shinin’ like stars, you can’t stress a diamond
these real vs1s, you could magnify ’em
two foreign cars outside, you a caddy driver
i just bought a whole brick, you a baggie buyer
dog sh_t in my two back pockets like a saggy diaper
7.62s get to swingin’ like f_ggots fightin’
i heard you be f_ckin’ with the trojans, i’m a magnum buyer
392 or a ‘cat, you a magnum driver
i got on spongebob big toe, you could ask my tires
the n_gga played the wrong f_ckin’ song, i had to whack the driver
make an opp head go boom like an amplifier
you could light the blunt with the heat we spittin’, don’t grab a lighter
michael kidd got wock’ for one_eighty, i had to buy it
b_tch, i’m the real ceo, your ass is fired
yeah, we still f_ck with enrgy, your ass be tired
me and ri f_ckin’ up the game, your ass retired
i’m still tryna f_ck that one b_tch, she got an ass behind her
dog only popped, he had a million dollars cash behind him
me and mike popped off free beats, we didn’t have to buy ’em
caught auntie stealin’ out my stash and i racked the rifle
they mad that i took off on they ass, they shouldn’t’ve taxed michael
used to have a wallet, now my blue hundreds look like a stack of bibles
how many shots he drop today? you could ask my rivals
mike, how we gon’ ask them that? they in a casket probably
i grew up lookin’ for my pops, i’m a b_st_rd probably
caught an opp leavin’ river village, he at rally’s dyin’
my daddy never drove twenty_sixes, he a rally driver
lil’ b_tch tried to pin a baby on me, she a daddy finder
in the booth f_ckin’ with deep water, he an addy buyer
bro cleared two hundred in la, he a cali swiper
oh, you was lookin’ for lil e? he with cali probably
i can’t believe this n_gga tried to stunt with his daddy viper
b_tch got raped when she was young, her daddy piped her
d_mn, her daddy f_cked her?
i ain’t never f_ck your baby mama, she a package stuffer
my white boy spent thirty_two hundred, he a cracker hunky
i was finna f_ck this bad b_tch, but her ass was flunky
b_tch, i’m off two honey packs, let me crack the monkey
mr. krabs when i get the cash, krabby patty hustlin’
oh, them n_ggas want beef? we grabbin’ mustard
got the bread, put the cheese on it, your ass a goner
you want these chanel shoes? you gotta ask gunna
me and mike keep noddin’ off off the percs, we done smacked each other
me and bro got a drank plug, so we tax each other
me and mike had guns on us in the club, almost whacked each other
i be sippin’ wockesha, that’s acky brother
tryna hit my b_tch mama mama, i’m a granny f_cker
i just bought a brand_new .308 from my daddy brother
picky n_gga, cut a b_tch off if her panties ugly
uh, i just bought a scat pack from my fam— ahh
i just bought a scat pack from my granny cousin
whole house breakin’ down the bag, this a family hustle
how you got a bad b_tch, her whole family ugly?
2020 e_lade, you in a grand am or somethin’
he bought a f_cked_up h_llcat, he think he bam or somethin’
b_tch hid the dope in the police face, she the fastest stuffer
but she was on her period, she a nasty stuffer
told the b_tch to hand over the pack, now the bag bl__dy
high as h_ll facin’ three_fives in the fastest cutty
i done made over 200k, you could ask my cuddy
me and mike split a half a mil’, he my half_a_brother (if you ain’t got a beat from bam, you don’t drop enough)
if you n_ggas don’t believe me, you could ask my mother
b_tch p_ssy was so loose, she could stash a pumpkin
two rollies cost a fifty_ball, that’s a half a hundred
bro threw a ball, i knocked it out the park, i’m a batter_upper

- rmc mike rio da yung og

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