RMC Mike
Box Top
Da da da da da
Aye tone, aye

Verse I (Tone’Oh)

I’m skating in this mothafucka huh, this a super bee
Smell the gas through the air seal, this some super weed
I ooped a 3, passed the Glock, hit em long range
Demon shit with the ski mask I’m in Palm Ange’

I won’t change fucking baby moms in the Range
Give me all that’s in ya pocket, keep ya life it’s fair exchange
He said he wish he could be down with me, you funny
You can’t get down with the gang ya dash say 120

That’s too slow, how you finna shake the opps
Knocked em for a pint of drank then brought out thе mops
Cut the label off the packagе haa like a box top
Had to swap this new ‘maro out kuz the box hot

I caught 3 bodies in the same damn day
Gucci dress shirt, new top this is chambray
Went to the bathroom during court & I ran plays
FN on my left hip where my hand stays

2020 push start no keys this ain’t a laptop
Made so many plays up in ya hood I got it mapped out
He said I can’t come where? Hoe you fr tweakin
Served my opps juggs no cut & they still geeking
I’m still reaking, barely even touched the gas
State troop behind me on the exit gotta punch it fast
Bring some dick home to ya bitch, ah lunch at last
She ain’t even wait 5 mins she gon munch it fast

Eat it up, tell me how it taste hoe
I’m in Mexico getting top for some pesos
Sucked a fat bitch titty dipped in some queso
Then picked up a box this a new Audi A4

I Karo some syrup sold his ass some straight bull man
I’ll get you knocked for a buck I got pull man
Something like my last name, ha get it Pull-man
Nah that’s federal just call me a ghoul man

Ghost Tohn bussin juggs off both phones
Canada Goose peacoat yeah this coat long
Whip got 400+ horse imma float along
Probably finna throw em in the lake brought the boat along

Broke a comb tryna run it through that hoe af-ro
So much glue in it thought we doing arts & crafts tho
Get the metaphor ian even met her for 4 days but she gon run wit me through some porn plays

Verse II (RMC Mike)
Walk in a bitch crib & beat her down fuck foreplay
We tryna make a bag before bro next court date
6.4 liter supercharged make the floor shake
Bitch I’m back in the booth talking shit I took a short break

Run up 100 add it to the bank that’s what time we on
Always on some get money shit is what I be on
Ride a new Lac through the hood I cut the top on it
Finna go slide on the opps who got the drop on em

Call my bitch Niagra Falls she got the WAP on her
You move the bag for somebody else imma spot owner
Ian had no drank in 3 days bro I’m really fiending
N***as ain’t come around no more unless it’s inconvenient

If you got vintage bring it here cuz I’m a drink tester
Fuck what you spend it’s what you save is the main question
Got too many bodies on this Glock I need to change weapons
Ion buy my juice from whats it called he a drank stretcher

Verse III (Rio Da Yung OG)

We just slid on the opps out a gray Tesla
Drank a whole 1/8 by myself like I hate sharing
I only pick the Wock over Trish kuz it taste better
I just moved a whole square call it shape shifting
Switch on the glit dropped the whole clip in 8 seconds
I got some shit knocking fiends out call it Mayweather
If you can find me some real red I’ll pay extra
I just put a 6 of wock in a 20 oz

Keep 100 on me, ian gotta bring no money out
You know you in trouble if yo bitch text start it’s funny how
Send a text back wit 40 racks like it’s funny now
Buy a half a brick from up top we in the county now

Grind mode I had this on a week I’m getting musty now
A couple years ago I was lazy I’m a hustler now
Yellow hell cat wit the stripe look like mustard kinda
N***a took the wrong turn had to punch the driver

Spitting heat when I’m on the mic might start a fucking fire
Alcohol in the wock just drunk a pint I’m a drunk driver
I just chased a n***a down wit a hunting rifle
My kids straight now remember when I couldn’t afford fucking diapers

I been up a week straight drinking drank I’m fucking tired
Last year I did the Scat damn near ran through 100 tires
Ian really fucking with the trish but my brother like it
Cook a zip of straight drop up & let my uncle try it

N***a, Ghetto Boyz shit