RMC Mike
No Cop Outs
[Intro: RMC Mike]
(I got so much Enrgy)
Hoo
Bitch
Alright

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
N***as can't get his aim right, it's like the screen glitchin'
I got some bread on the floor like when you feed pigeons
Plain Sprite, add a six of Wock', I just remixed it
Sorry, bae, I can't fuck you longer than fifteen minutes
Hey, unless I'm off a Perc'
Gave her ass a thirty-minute break like when she go to work
N***a came a thousand dollars short, gave him a weak verse
I'm high as hell, my bitch wanna suck dick, I gotta pee first
I'm better than that blunt you fire up after you clock out
Bro tryna scam, threw his ass a punch, that's a knockout
Got into a scuffle with my pastor, whipped the Glock out
Bro don't fuck with club, but if I say the word, he'll pop out

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
The federales gave me sixty months, I shouldn't've copped out
Sixty racks on an old school, I'm finna pop out
Walkin' through a n***a bitch crib with my cock out
He tryna flex with his AP, I shot the clock out it
Baby Ghost trippin' with the stick, he off a bar probably
Just drunk a four of Wockhardt straight, got my heart poundin'
It's crazy, a little shootout turned to a car promise
I'll rap the whole fuckin' beat, I won't start stoppin'
Bought my lil' bitch a Malibu, she havin' car problems
I spend damn near twelve racks goin' Dior shoppin'
Coke plug answered the phone, he in PR probably
He just drunk a fake pint, he gotta fart probably
[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
I don't really fuck with clubs or be bar hoppin'
Aventador, Wraith, or Hellcat, I'm havin' car options
N***a didn't use his head right, I knocked the heart out him
Turn into Picasso with this K and make some art out you
Crystal clear when I paint the picture, got my palms sweatin'
Flew out to catch another package, I'm Jerome Bettis
Fuckin' every night off them Percs got me longwinded
Ninety racks in this old school, it got a chrome engine
Perc-30 hittin' hard as hell, got my tongue itchin'
Dropped thirty shots, that ain't enough, I stuffed drum in it
PLR so motherfuckin' light, I can run with it
E popped a Perc' and got some head from a drunk midget

[Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm finna beat a n***a ass, who wanna punch with me?
Drunk so much drank, n***a, I probably got one kidney
Everything on me tonight, I got a chump with me
Probably the only n***a walkin' through my hood with a hun'-fifty
Fully loaded AR pistol, I drop a hundiddy
Bro, my nerves bad, smoke a blunt with me
Woke up off a pint with a bitch I never seen, we ain't fuck, did we?
You ain't never seen me leavin' Somerset with my trunk empty
Drum came on the Glock 23, I'll dump fifty

[Verse 5: TayLo Frm Da Bronx]
Huh? I got twin with me
We ain't got twin intuitions, we got twin glizzies
Cheese melted on me with the pepper like Steel City
I don't want the pussy from the bitch 'cause it smell pissy
Dropped a couple twenties on the bitch, she gave me good head
Threw her forty more, she sucked up bro, she didn't need no bed
Tryna run a bag up like that shit on Uzi forehead
You gotta come and grab some loud today, I don't got no meds
'Bout to hit a hundred in the Chevy, not a white Charger
I ain't never had a daughter, but she think I'm her father
I was droppin' strap up in a bitch and then you called her
No, I'm not in women's basketball, but I'm a pro baller
Before I came here, I was bustin', sold a hundred pounds
Now my back hurt 'cause I was rushin' to lay this verse down
It must've paid off 'cause Mike and Rio want a verse now
Smoked a fat 'Wood, that shit was thicker than my eyebrows