Heavy Press lyrics

[Intro: RMC Mike]
b*tch

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
I'm very good at what I do, b*tch, y'all know this now
I brainstormed the master plan, never wrote it down
This one for them n*ggas in that can, I'm a hold it down
I don't cheat on my b*tch, but it's some hoes around
She think I'm lieing, I just hit her with the Joker smile
I gave her ass a percie [?] got her open now
Used to be Mr. Nice Guy, but I'm a vulture now
I was rooky of the year, but I'm coatching now
They let me in the game, [?] heavy press
Girly sucked my di*k for 3 hours, she got a healthy neck
Mix codeinе with percasets, 'cause it hеlp me [?]
Only thing these hoes good for is to help me [?]
[?] f*ck then kick them out the door
Have Unc blow your crib up for an ounce of coke
Call the plug for a 12 pack, now ounce is gone
Bro cooking up some big sh*t, don't surround the stove

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bought a zip of cookie from my dawg, and the ounce was short
Oh you on your cycle? That's cool [?]
[?] b*tch, I'm balling on and off the court
Ran into an opp around town [?]
57 on my hip, one shot, I can drop a horse
Fetty Wap, b*tch, one shot of this [?]
[?] for that 16, we did [?]
My pastor smoke dope [?]
Girly put that head on me [?]
[?] make a [?] just from selling [?]
I be walking round with k10 on me, you can tell I'm up
pus*y n*gga thought sh*t was sweet, and got his mellin bust
Me and Mike the real GOATs, you n*ggas ginnny pigs
Had to [?] selling dope [?] again
Got sick and drunk a whole brick, I can breathe again
All these lil n*ggas rap cap, don't be believing them