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rmc mike & rio da yung og - omg lyrics

rmc mike: hey i knew i was gonna be something’ since an adolescent n-gga seen me and ain do sh-t he know i had a weapon
my b-tch got sum weight on her yo b-tch anorexic
make unc cook my dope for me he know how to stretch it
the way yo b-tch suck d-ck got you out here stressin
do she swallow or she spit? n-gga that’s the question
fat n-gga ate a whole meal but coming back for seconds
can’t get close to me in the club this a rapper section
rio: b-tch let me see it my n-gga granny got a pint he won’t let me meet her
drink some red before i go to surgery that’s my anesthesia
unc a brick man he got more spots than alopecia
dropped 13 shots in your door with this plastic nina
the p-ssenger got hit now he should when he crashed the beamer
(moment of silence for pac, d-mn my fault no disrespect)
shoot you with this k you gone face it then p-ss the reafer
all my opps keep on dying out i’m the last one breathing
i’m like a stripper in the club i’m the last one leaving
all my lean head friends locked up i’m the last one feigning
rmc mike: poke a n-gga twice he invaded my premises
platinum cookie help a n-gga breathe photosynthesis
n-ggas out here drinking pints of green that sh-t limitless
stash some sh-t underneath the floor where my kitchen is
man this sh-t ridiculous
traded high tech for some act and paid the difference
cuz slid down in a cat wit good suspension
beat my girl -ss cause that b-tch ain’t cook for christmas
rio: 55 hundred in my pocket my sh-t lintless
auntie keep coming back to back she consistent
i be constantly counting hundreds i’m relentless
have you ever seen a h-llcat that’s fuel efficient
rmc mike: unc called wit a 10 of red i wanna grab a 5
but i’m tryna get it for the low i gotta strategize
bro cookin dope in good water that sh-t alkaline
cuz been doing scams for 20years he a mastermind
rio: b-tch i grind 24/7 like my name was dustin
i might overdose on drugs and die like i’m david ruffin
pulled a bag of flour out the cabinet and made some m-ffins
i wouldn’t tryna put her in my business b-tch made me stuff her
rmc mike: i was gone leave this sh-t raw but ri’ made me touch it
dropped ginger in a pot with dope and call it asian b-tter
love hate relationship with drank cause i hate to love it
bro charger funny color yellow like cajun mustard

- rmc mike rio da yung og lyrics

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