[Intro]
Fuck the fire, we got Grease
It's a Wayne beat
His name's Pablo!

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
I'm finna turn this bitch up one time
Bust on a bitch face and threw some buffs on mine
I told Gary "I need new ice, throw some rush on mine"
Fiends waitin' on the corner, that's the customer line
I fuck a n***a bitch, but you can't touch on mine
5 sevens penetrate, I'm tryna touch yo' mind
Hit his block with two chops and a couple four-fives
Told the bitch I'd be there but 'never comin' on time
Damn, free my brother Ri' until the shit backwards
The weed I'm smokin' on and thе watch both be platinum
Keepin' shit real, can't make it far off of camp
I'm thе goat, you just seen me shoot a star off balance
Who would've knew that a n***a makin' fire off a reverend
My white bitch crazy, she could snort bars off a napkin
Louie' shop every day, he took it far with the fashion
We havin' 80k days comin' all off of action

[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
We made 88 plays, I be excited when I'm trappin'
Who he see wet, I'ma rap it in a napkin
Okay, I lost a .2, but it still look accurate
And if we ever go to work, I could army crawl backward
Okay, I'm good, we keepin' up the dope 'cause I'm a stacker
I got a young hot one who never had a doppler turned rapper
If any n***a try to push a problem to me, 'turn Casper
I'm a n***a that could help you get it off, 'cause I'm faster
I ain't gotta lie about the cat, n***a, ask her
Where you n***as gettin' this chrome heart from?
I need a answer
I'm a lil' bit chacalin, the standard
"What kinda coochie cats do you attract?", Panthers
[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
His daddy was a squirrel, he a hamster
Finna count some dawg shit on live, bring me a camera
Watch a n***a come up from nothin', we examples
Bitch ain't get no dick this mornin', she threw a tantrum
I like it when she take that makeup off and do it natural
She said "Bae, take them chains off, them bitches dancin'"
Ride to back in the hood in two Benz's
Hang with with who I came with, no new friendships
Bitch fuck me good and went live, she need attention
Now I see more money then I ever even envisioned
I don't want no dope-house, just invest in me 'a kitchen
Give a feature out for free, I feel like blessin' me a n***a

[Verse 4: Louie Ray]
I run a label, might invest into a n***a
A 100K shells knock the vest up off a n***a
You was hot water tryna get the rest up out the blender
Before I export the bag, I got to let it render
You know the ten right when your water start December
If this the hunnid-thousandaire club, then I'm a member
Yeah, I'm hot and not sick, that's why I got a slight temper
You know I gots to, just because you said I can't get her