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rmc mike - goin’ in lyrics

[verse 1] take the back off my ar and conceal the b-tch, my white boy be tryna k!ll his parents on sum matilda sh-t , rio said he got hit with a 9 and couldn’t feel the sh-t , everything i drop do numbers, check the internet, seen unc in traffic with a pint cut off the intersection, he said he was just finna sell it now that’s an interception, i ain’t cut bro in on the drank now he feel neglected, sorry baby ion want that p-ssy i’m not interested i ain bring my glock out today i got my smith & weston, hit the road with no gps almost missed my exit , sold cuz a gl-ss pint of red but it was missing 7, told my b-tch i’m on a come up don’t miss yo’ blessing

[verse 2] aye y’all ain getting no pay ran into a f-ckin pint of wock and a dropped a whole 8 my uncle was the f-ckin brick man back in ‘08, 8 hour drive to the 10, i drove the whole way, n-gga want a bow of sum cook, meet me at 4 way, bro just spent a band on his feet, n-gga they dolce’s, yo brother got bricks for the cheap? n-gga okay, he just drunk a whole gallon of lean it took him 4 days, bro finna cop a brick of soft it came wit no shape, how you getting every “j” that drop but ain’t got no cake?, steppin on this sh-t all night until the floor break, b-tch bought me a pint of lean now she my soulmate. nephew ain’t punching up no cards he like sliding visas, yea i might that lil b-tch but i also like cheating, girly wasn’t even all that bad she had nice features, told pop i’m only sellin dope for all the right reasons, put a thermal scope on my chop i like night seeing, lil bro said he don’t need a gun he like to fight people. e said he ain servin n-ggas only white people, cause’ black m-th-f-ckas always want the price cheaper, c finna drop a ram truck me? i might jeep it, never hand me a loaded strap cause’ i might keep it, if i ever ask you for yo help b-tch i might need it, got sum head from yo b-tch and told her have a nice evening, i’m just tryna count 100 slips before the night over, text my b-tch an eggplant emoji she came right over, rio stepped on this sh-t twice now the price lower, bro gave a fein a 50 rock for a white rover, i don’t want no m-th-f-ckin chain less it got ice on it, and ain’t n0body taking sh-t i put my life on it, doggy tried to bump me in the club i put my knife on em, n-ggas out here gambling with they life i put a pint on it, this rap sh-t gon blow in a minute only time can tell, ty ridin with 300 cards only 9 for sell, plug open he just hit my line he got a 9 for sell, me and bro went half on a pint i drunk 5 myself

- rmc mike lyrics

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