rmc mike & rio da yung og - cheeto prints lyrics
[rmc mike] i sold dawg some eminem he was thinkin act
i hit em with a deuce of quali just to bring it back
i’m tryna make 100 thousand with no strings attached
bought a cat with no mileage with a visa pack
doggie got a thousand for a feature i need 3 for that
it’s a cold -ss world i bought some heat for that
tryna go corporate they like mike you too street for that
feel like kd i counted 10 & did the evil laugh
[rio] 500 horses in the scat but we creeping past
dropped the back window up the glock dropped 33 out that
this b-tch keep slidin through the snow we need a jeep for that
get a rental drop a n-gga out it then bring it back
hold on bro bring it back
press a b-tton all you hear is motor ain’t no keys for that
left the crib with dough and cheese and brought a pizza back
i need like 4500 just for a piece of that
[rmc mike] i gotta get a million streams just to meet the quoter
pops spent 30 bands to complete the motor
dawg had to take the scat back cause’ the lease was over
we finna drop 10 cd’s and y’all think it’s over
ion really f-ck with rap n-ggas
fresh as h-ll but still chase you down in some rap sandals
i’m finna drop an ep called 30 racks richer
white boy just like to get high bunch of mack millers
[rio] beat yo girl -ss i hit work b-tch we scr-p different
play rose i drink purple b-tch we act different
i’ll settle for a gl-ss pint but the act different
n-gga call me with it i’ll been done spent my last penny
the k make yo car reverse like a transmission
this glock will turn you to a b-tch you a transgender
shotgun gotta pistol grip i use one hand with it
drum full of slugs man this b-tch will start a ram engine
[rmc mike] i gotta flip phone but still make plays on my 7+
me and rio ran into some act and poured a 7up
past all you rap n-ggas ain’t no catching up
you the type to buy a quarter ounce and roll 11 blunts
[rio] d-mn it wouldn’t stretch enough
n-gga bought some buffs but they wouldn’t hitting he ain’t flexin em
dawg said made the zans to thin they wasn’t pressed enough
100 bands drove that sh-t to texas in a lexus truck
[rmc mike] my b-tch a vet with the head yours an amateur
i’m finna get that b-tch fired like where her manager
shotgun hold 21 sh-lls like f-ck a standard
yeah we might f-ck the same b-tch but you be paying her
me and rio on sum don trip and starlito sh-t
i’m finna start sn-tching chains on sum debo sh-t
girly tried to give that p-ssy up on some freako sh-t
grabbed her head while she suck my d-ck and left cheeto prints
[rio] 762’s will make a n-gga pop lock and drop it
hit him in his chest his shirt look like he work at family dollar
straight drop work buss it back gram $70
put it in the microwave and pop (?) vodka
me and mike on yo song talking very spicy
threw lil dawg a ball and he caught it i just jerry riced him
signed a deal for a quarter mil and took every 90
i’m finna ice some br-ss knuckles but i’ll never fight you
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