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letra de empire - rmc mike

[intro]
(it’s a wayne beat)
b-tch
d-mn, i just got an opp dropped at a—
okay, what he say?
that’s how he wanna do it?
alright

[verse]
d-mn, i just got an opp dropped at a paid performance
i love my neph’, he just pulled up with a gang of oranges
he want some soft, i hit his ass with some baby formula
hit the road with some big dog, this a cane corso
my cousin trell got more weed than a rainforest
i swear i love that wockeisha, i got a thing for it
i can’t lie, she gave that p-ssy up, but i paid for it
b-tch son was c-ckblockin’ hard, i bought a game for him
i think a ps5
young dog got caught with a strap and then got pf5
i know the opps mad as f-ck right now, n-gga, we up five
i just sold my last ‘bow of weed, it’s re-up time
my name mike, but call me phil when i shoot the shot
i think i need to get my d-ck checkеd, i f-cked a group of thots
freakyy high as h-ll, but bе on point when he shoot the glock
i don’t give my gun to scoot no more, he like to shoot a lot
treat the beef like some bubblegum, come chew the block
caught his ass walkin’ through merrill, let the ruger pop
made my b-tch drive me out of town, she made an uber knot
dropped him in a trench coat, the same one luther got
i’m finna start my empire, the one lucious got
i just found out my lil’ n-gga got lupus now
ballin’ hard, i was showin’ out at the shoot-around
i miss my fiend with the big arms, he used to shoot an ounce
b-tch, your baby daddy used to be g-y, he a shooter now?
auntie started off with e pills, she an ooter now?
my young thot b-tch done got old, she a cougar now?
d-mn, she an old freak
seen my uncle make a k!lling selling people old meat
b-tch, i got married to the drank, you caught cold feet
i’m finna drink two pints of fours like i’m kobe
every gangster got his day, rest in peace mo3
freakyy introduced me to a b-tch, she was so neat
bro, stop knockin’ on my door like you the police
lou called me with an eight of wock’, i bought a four-piece
dropped the whole thing in one pop, i was so sleep
pulled off in a trackhawk, this my bro jeep
paid the high for everything i got, i don’t know cheap
hit the plug up for six ‘bows, he let me hold three
[outro]
yeah, ghetto boyz sh-t, n-gga
rmc sh-t, n-gga
free the ghetto

- rmc mike

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