RMC Mike
Grab the Pistol
[Intro: RMC Mike]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Bitch

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
Cream soda froze, big bro just dropped some Act' in it
You is not what you say you is, you be catfishing
I just got some red and some Act', now I'm actin' different
Sold my favorite fiend some fake dope, now he act suspicious
Bro could've beat his fed case, but had an active witness
I ain't bring my knife out today, I had to grab the pistol
Nephew fucked up, he can't read, but he a mathematician
In the spot cookin' dope for weeks, Ri past the kitchen

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Me and E finna drink a twelve, we matchin' sixes
Me and Mikе just hit some twin hoes, we matchin' bitchеs
In a Trackhawk drivin' wild, the traction different
Bitch pulled up on me actin' tough, broke her rack and pinion
You think we ain't number one, that's a bad opinion
N***a think he takin' anything, that's a sad decision
Today I'm feelin' real pimpish, I'm smackin' bitches
In the club dancin' with the strippers with a plastic pistol

[Verse 3: GrindHard E]
I got some old and new red, so I'm taxin' different
Bro drunk an eight and tried to leave, almost crashed the rental
Jump out the car with dog shit, had to rack my pistol
Tryna talk auntie out her pills, made her grab her dentures
Bro, I don't wanna hit your 'Wood, it's bad weed in it
Tried to buy a 'bow from a n***a, had mad seeds in it
Bad bitch listen to my music, told her, "Tag me in it"
N***a think he gon' kill my n***a, he gotta whack me with him
[Verse 4: RMC Mike]
Track-style Balenciagas on and they all grey
Ran out of dope quick as fuck, I had to call Ray
He ain't come fast enough, I missed the ball play
Hit dog once in his shit and made his jaw break

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
I can't hit the dope, my fiends know how the 'nyl tastes
Bro tried to smoke somethin' on camera, told him, "Nah, wait"
I got old hundreds on me now with the small face
Gun a big n***a down for nothin' with a small K

[Verse 6: GrindHard E]
I ain't even had no more chunks, he bought all shake
My white boy comin' fire sale, he bought all weight
Got five sales waitin' on me, they gon' all wait
Started auntie off with a tester, got her jaw shaking

[Verse 7: RMC Mike]
I'm a law-abiding citizen, but I be law breaking
Thousand blues on me right now, but I like small faces
Seen unc' make a hundred thousand off of Caucasian
I couldn't fit Amiri jeans, so I'ma Balmain it

[Verse 8: Rio Da Yung OG]
You n***as smokin' squirrel fur, that ain't Berner Cookie
Bitch made me wait for ninety days, had to earn the pussy
Hit the bitch, had to make a sale, I adjourned the pussy
I got tired of buyin' hard dope, so I learned to cook it
[Verse 9: GrindHard E]
N***as think they so tough, can they fight a bullet?
Left the old K and grabbed the Drac' 'cause it was nicer looking
Lil' bitch gave me the pussy and you probably took it
Auntie fiend-out off the dope, now you could find her cooking