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[Intro]
f*ck the fire, we got Grease
It's a Wayne beat
His name's Pablo

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
I'm finna turn this b*tch up one time
Bust on a b*tch face and threw some buffs on mine
I told Gary "I need new ice, throw some rush on mine"
Fiends waitin' on the corner, that's the customer line
I f*ck a n*gga b*tch, but you can't touch on mine
5 sevens penetrate, I'm tryna touch yo' mind
Hit his block with two chops and a couple four-fives
Told the b*tch I'd be there but 'never comin' on time
Damn, free my brother Ri' until the sh*t backwards
The weed I'm smokin' on and thе watch both be platinum
Keepin' sh*t real, can't make it far off of camp
I'm thе goat, you just seen me shoot a star off balance
Who would've knew that a n*gga makin' fire off a reverend
My white b*tch crazy, she could snort bars off a napkin
Louie' shop every day, he took it far with the fashion
We havin' 80k days comin' all off of action

[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
We made 88 plays, I be excited when I'm trappin'
Who he see wet, I'ma rap it in a napkin
Okay, I lost a .2, but it still look accurate
And if we ever go to work, I could army crawl backward
Okay, I'm good, we keepin' up the dope 'cause I'm a stacker
I got a young hot one who never had a doppler turned rapper
If any n*gga try to push a problem to me, 'turn Casper
I'm a n*gga that could help you get it off, 'cause I'm faster
I ain't gotta lie about the cat, n*gga, ask her
Where you n*ggas gettin' this chrome heart from?
I need a answer
I'm a lil' bit chacalin, the standard
"What kinda coochie cats do you attract?", Panthers
[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
His daddy was a squirrel, he a hamster
Finna count some dawg sh*t on live, bring me a camera
Watch a n*gga come up from nothin', we examples
b*tch ain't get no di*k this mornin', she threw a tantrum
I like it when she take that makeup off and do it natural
She said "Bae, take them chains off, them b*tches dancin'"
Ride to back in the hood in two Benz's
Hang with with who I came with, no new friendships
b*tch f*ck me good and went live, she need attention
Now I see more money then I ever even envisioned
I don't want no dope-house, just invest in me 'a kitchen
Give a feature out for free, I feel like blessin' me a n*gga

[Verse 4: Louie Ray]
I run a label, might invest into a n*gga
A 100K shells knock the vest up off a n*gga
You was hot water tryna get the rest up out the blender
Before I export the bag, I got to let it render
You know the ten right when your water start December
If this the hunnid-thousandaire club, then I'm a member
Yeah, I'm hot and not sick, that's why I got a slight temper
You know I gots to, just because you said I can't get her