RMC Mike
Flawless Victory
[Intro: DC2Trill]
Phew
Yeah
(Nick on the Track)
Gotta dig it

[Verse 1: DC2Trill]
Bitch, where the reefer at?
First n***a out my city smoking ether pack
Please point me to the drank man, I got a bag of cash
Bitch swear to god she all that, she got a saggy ass
Yes, I got this cash legit today, but I'm with a group of dealers
How the fuck you all broke and it's a group of n***as?
We can do this shit, ain't EA Sports, I'm still not playing with 'em
Strips in my pocket, this the battle of the bands denim
Strip him for his loot, if they ain't tryna pay the ransom, get 'em
N***a, it's 2K21 and you still a lame
Should've known you was average Joe, you always sipping plain
Shoot my shot at your bitch just like I'm Tory Lanez
Hi-Tech give me hiccups
Bitch, I'm on a drank pickup
Hit the target, almost missed him
Ain't no bargains, get your strips up
I know you see the cash on the floor, bitch, go on and pick it up
But you still on the side, baby, do not get it mixed up
I just get the backend from the show, spend it on Rick and stuff
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Baby say she want some tits, finna lift 'em up
Caught a domestic violence charge, I kept looking at her tits and stuff
You would think I was a mean stepdaddy how I hit my cup
Thick bitch in Playground shaking ass, I ain't tip her butt
I wouldn't even smoke a Black after the bitch, you lick her butt?
Twenty ounce pop, poured a nickel up, you pouring liquor up?
Just charged two-seventy-five a line for a six of cut
N***a tried to put some money on my head, I got his killer touched

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
Woah, woah, woah, I'm a head hunter
Drinking Wock' like it's beer, Stone Cold stunner
He ain't wanna pay it back then, I asked a high number
Crack an egg on a bitch like I'm Brian Pumper
My shooter take a crowd out like he Brian Nichols
I don't wanna hit your cup, that shit dill pickle
Hit him where he don't expect it like government missiles
Told that pussy n***a it's on the floor just like a fire drill
Fold a bankroll and you mistake it for a movie reel
I ain't kissing thots in the mouth, I heard cooties kill
And my rubies real, body sweating from ecstasy pills
Learned to keep shit separated just like frozen meals
S650 limited edition with the special wheels
Huh, real badass
Six million dollars cash for a podcast
N***as getting bypassed
[Verse 4: RMC Mike]
Forty thousand on me all dubs, look like thigh pads
Bitch don't like to get up in my car 'cause I drive fast
She tryna fuck, I fell asleep on her with my high ass
Every time he shoot the PLR, you see a light flash
Let me find out fucking with big Louie, you pouring double lean
Bitch bad, pussy good as hell, she get a double ring
I got some young n***as to kill your whole fam for a couple Ps
I'm irritated, knock the bitch out, she keep touching me
Okay, let's get back to rapping
High as hell, a n***a called me gay and I whacked a faggot
N***as bold, sell they whole soul for expensive necklace
Got into it with a longhorn, I'm finna dip to Texas
I was headed down the wrong way, I had to switch directions
Sold dog an eight of cut lean, he got indigestion
Seventy-five rounds on that Drac' cleared the intersection
We done drunk like seventy-two lines, now that's real impressive

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm finna swoop up in her heart, give me sixty seconds
Four Os in a small pop, this a different beverage
The plug teasing me with a pint of Act', he had leverage
Caught an opp walking through our hood, we beheaded him
It's just free cough syrup medicine, pour seven in
One day, I paid four hundred for a line, I was desperate
Bitch, I got it out the mud, that shit you got was inherited
Told my people I could show 'em the right way, bitch, I'm Harriet
Lou poured a pint of Tuss' out, I'm scared of it
You gotta mix it with a four of Wock', that's the best it get
Hit him with a .308, they found the n***a head separate
2021 wide-body same color as peppermint