RMC Mike
Freestyle In LA
[Intro]
Fuck the fire, we got grease
It's a Wayne beat
Huh, bitch
His name's Pablo

[Verse]
Two thousand for this motherfuckin' Wock' pint
Got it from my oldhead, he get me the stock price
The first time I cooked dope, it didn't lock right
Bitch pussy wasn't good, but her top right
Damn, let me take off for a second
Bitch tried to cut me off, shit, I was waitin' for an exit
See, we special with that pot, we had it bangin' off the extras
They was sellin' dope, shit, I was maintainin' off the reggies
They say crime pays, but I'm thankin' God for the time changе
I'm Big 6, bangin' on these n***as like LеBron James
A hundred racks for my kit, n***a, what your charm weigh?
A lot of n***as said they gon' ride then turned fake
Shit, that's how the game go
Lookin' for a pot of gold, n***a, chase the rainbow
Me and Ri' made some dogshit out that Durango
Pop a n***a then went to school, I didn't change clothes
AP on my wrist lookin' like a melted Snicker
Rose gold with the big thou', it's the sickest
I just hit the baddest lil' bitch, she the thickest
Her friend was right there sittin' on the couch, she the witness
Shit ridiculous
A n***a try to start some shit, I'ma end it
.38, no case, no forensics
I want a bitch with some money, Oprah Winfrey
Would you believe this shit or not like it's Ripley's?
They say it's chicken on the floor, I need a ten-piece
Grease want a Mountain Dew, I want a Simply
Yes, I ate the pussy up, it was pretty
I'm finna press back on the gas, I took some time off
He came ten dollars short, I took a line off
Today, I'm rockin' no chains, I took the shine off
Bitch, we blowin' propane, your shit be Pine-Sol, I ain't lyin', yall
Let me jump back on this bitch and remind y'all
That I'm great with this shit, look at my grind, dawg
They came in here lookin' for us, they didn't find y'all
The Ghetto Boyz 'til the day I go and sign off