[Intro: RMC Mike]
Bitch
Everywhere a n***a go, they say, "That's that boy"
Hittin' San Francisco, gettin' high with the Backpack Boyz
Tell your baby daddy he gotta chill 'fore I whack that boy
I just bought a Hellcat and threw matte black on it

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
I don't put my hands on kids, but I'll smack that boy
I get my weed from the Bay, I'll tax that boy
Shout out to my n***a Big Flint, just relax, my boy
They let me in through the back 'cause we strapped, my boy

[Interlude: Rio Da Yung OG]
Alright, where the drank at?
Don't pull up in the all-white car, we'll paint that
You want three hundred for the drank? We'll pay that
Oh, you got your strap on you? Why you ain't say that?

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Pull up to my old hood in a Maybach
Them n***as used to shit on me, this payback
Hate when n***as try to jump on me, where my K at?
Run in the spot mask on like, "Where the safe at?"

[Verse 3: Bully Wiz]
They said don't bring a knife to a gunfight
But I brought my knife anyway
Put that knife to your throat and pull at your tongue
Neck tied up, ain't talkin' any day
We ain't makin' moves if it don't involve dinero
Bet I'm slammin' the door in the Range or a 'Maro
They said Rio and Mike comin' to the Bay, hello
Got the purple, it been hittin', no Donatello
[Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG]
How you plugged with the bag and you don't know Bully?
AK, semiautomatic, this ain't no fully
I don't give a fuck about the love, I only want money
Fuck a record deal, just off features, I made four hundred

[Verse 5: RMC Mike]
Shit, I be here, here, and there, I'm a roadrunner
Hit a n***a from a mile away, I got a long jumper
Took a bitch with me to the Tenn', she a whole stuffer
This bitch a fan, so I made her suck my dick for the phone number

[Verse 6: Bully Wiz]
You know it ain't real if they don't know me
Only relation is that his bitch wanna blow me
Pull it out her ass, then stick it in her mouth slowly
Heard she like talkin' shit, bitch, show me