Me And Mike lyrics

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Mm, mm
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Mhm

[Verse: Rio Da Yung OG & RMC Mike]
Put a n*gga in a wood box
Six bodies, one day, got the hood hot
Half a million just off rap, wish I would stop
b*tch, you can't suck di*k for sh*t, wish you would stop
Thousand rounds out that baby Drac' got the wood hot
Thousand beans sent down the way, it made a good knot
Four ounces of Wockhardt in a hood pop
Come in here and you guaranteed to get robbed, this a jugg spot
Finesse a n*gga out his record deal, b*tch, I'm Suge Knight
b*tch, we got a baby AR on us, wish you would fight
We just drunk a whole pint, had a good night
Girly think I'm mad 'cause she left, b*tch, I'm good twice
Twelve chains on now, make 'em look twice
You only want three hundred for the Wock'? That's a good price
Gettin' head from a white b*tch, she got a lil' lice
f*ck around and get your ass left, you don't look right
When we drop this CD, we gon' take off like a booked flight
I just poured a whole bunch of lean in a lil' Sprite
b*tch said she f*cked my daddy once, hi, I'm lil' Mike
n*ggas wearin' all this fake drip, but it look nice
Muddy-ass pop, I need a lil' ice
Stuff an eighthy in a Backwood just to pull right
Mike drunk all the drank he had, we got into a full fight
f*ck around and gave each other black eyes, but we good, right?
FN with thirty shots on it, wish I would die
Hundred on a fully-auto K, ain't gotta pull twice
Trick a n*gga for a hundred K with some wood dice
I be gettin' the Cookie 'bows from the Bay, they got a good price
You can double up on your grams if you cook right
He tried to run off with a bag, alright
He tried to run off with a bag, I shot the n*gga in his foot twice
He tried to flex with that lil' chain, it got took twice
Yellow gold, white gold, and rose, it don't look right
I ain't talkin' 'bout Barnes & Noble, what's a book price?
Made a hundred out that lil' club, I got booked twice
Seven days from now, I'm goin' up on the bookin' price
You only got 5K, it ain't lookin' right
You can get forty grams out a zip of soft if you cook it right
I know the n*gga lean was cut 'cause I shook it right
Chop his body up and bury his head in a foot of ice
My cousin took twenty grams, I took his life
My b*tch asked me was I cheatin' on her? She was truly right
Big screen in my living room, it's a movie night
Two project b*tches scrappin' over me, that's a dookie fight
b*tch got a loose booty, but her coochie tight
Hit the scene with some dog sh*t, left a dookie stripe
Mike, what you want for a feature? Lil Uzi price
b*tch, I don't want no steak today, it's a noodle night
Two G's for a sixteen of Wock', this a Gucci pint
Zero-zero-zero-zero-zero-zero is the coochie price
[Outro: RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG]
It's free (Yeah)
b*tch