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rmc mike - drive by lyrics

[intro]
b_tch!
ghetto boy sh_t, n_gga

[verse]
f_ck a scat, n_gga, this a wide body benz
plugs and the bricks came in, i tell them “fly me ten”
one day my mama caught me f_ckin’ on siamese twins
we kicked the door down, naw, they couldn’t deny me in
where was ya’ll n_ggas when i was broke and didn’t have sh_t
talk about that sh_t we used to do, boy that’s past tense
now i can go walk up in the mall and just cash in
f_ck a verse, i need 5000 for a adlib
how i just got myself blew off at a fan crib?
huh? caught a body in no eight, his name sam smith
counted up 2000 blue strips, now my hands stiff
n_gga tried to ride my main b_tch, she let the fend rip
$10,000 all blue, that’s a [?]
have her forty times, gelato forty_one, called they a miss
n_gga try to flew for five bands, that’s his friendship
huh? tell me, whip up a pipe with the theined crisp
oops, i mean theined crust
sixty_thousand for the capris, it came rimmed up
it’s really stuntin’, but you know i switched the venz up
reap what you got, stand by the hunnid ten, plus
back to the acg boofs, we cut them tens up
we need a touchdown on his play, huh, teamed up
if you with me, that’s my bro, n_gga, we f_ck friends up
cartier frames, bustdown, with the lense cut
n_gga happy ’cause he finally put his first ten up
’cause i done put up 10 ten times in a quick month
forty_one bezel, hittin’ hard, got his b_tch f_cked
i done got so used to sh_t talkin’, i can’t switch up
i’m a problem but ya’ll n_ggas really can’t f_ck with my brother
we gon’ both knock him out with one punch, ain’t no double_
we drinkin’ [?] poured him a shot of double_
i still drinkin’, but sometimes i be iffy ’bout double lean
had to call, with a eighth of red, they came up the_
[?] the honey badger came double_armed
pay attention, ’cause you prolly think i’m talkin’ ’bout the f_ckin’_
no i’m not, b_tch i’m talkin’ three_hunnid, with the double arm
ran up some dawg sh_t from sh_t_talkin’, i ain’t got a_
swear, our blocks, in the boof, b_tch, i ain’t got a lot
now you mad, b_tch, it took me eleven minutes just to find a pipe
shoutout to my brother louie, way, we still grindin’ right?
i’m the truth, and i tell my b_tch the truth, that mean i’m lying, right?
left hand kinda f_cked up, i gave [?]
had to go to make a hunnid, did that sh_t in like five nights
9k for this outfit i got on, i’m a fly guy
they be p_ssy, man, i’m startin’ to really think they got nine lives
b_tch, we came up in one year, look how time flies
quarter body with my blood n_gga, gave him a high_five
stop and talk sh_t to the haters, i don’t just drive by
[outro]
like what up, n_gga?
know what the f_ck goin’ on, man
ghetto boy rmc sh_t, n_gga
yeah, b_tch

- rmc mike lyrics

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