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letra de flintana - rmc mike

[intro]
his name’s pablo!

[verse 1: rmc mike]
60 million streams, that’s a go, already got 40
when i’m top i send you to the sky with this glock 40
first time i seen a dope sale i was in pop warner
louie don’t take the whole 30, he just pop quarters
up 20 racks on my b-tch, she call me teddy
i got adopted twice, i need a meal from all 3 families
make my fiends get high together, aye pour me andy
lately i been taxing like a b-tch, you can call be sammy

[verse 2: lil yachty]
mike voice deep as h-ll, he might be my dad
finna get his lil b-tch some d-ck like she never had
f-ck four hoes in 3 hours, call another cab
this b-tch done drunk the whole bar, i need another tab
beatin’ up p-ssy with my left, throw another jab
bro and them just shot another opp, cooked another crab
young n-gga mouth full of gold, ryan on slabs
n-ggas try to talk some paper, it just make me laugh

[verse 3: yn jay]
hold onnnnnnnnn
n-ggas talkin paper, they ain’t got it, that sh-t make me mad
i just made 20 thousand, that sh-t made me glad
i just f-cked my main b-tch mama, like that can’t be dad
40 make his body get to glitchin, i just made him lag
oh you said you wanna do a feature, n-gga pay me half
i be givin keisha big nuggs, i got kb mad
i just hit the road with 2 bowls and a macy’s bag

[verse 4: louie ray]
park the car outside the spot, bro im hearin’ ’em
whip out the glock, fire 2 or 3 shots in the air
i ain’t hidin’, i’m just letting n-ggas know that i’m aware
17 rubbers on me tell the hoes i’m prepared
got a couple hoes sitting at the spot but they scared
i bet dawg wouldn’t have never said sh-t if i was there
if i go to bust on you down nah, thats a nickel
good shots will have your family all knowin’ it’s a [?]

[verse 5: rmc mike]
yachty got some earrings in his ear that’ll blind your eye
woke up at 8 and made a team before 9:05
one b-tch just ain’t enough, i’m finna line up five
trap money got me high as f-ck, i can’t find the rhyme
do this in my sleep, i spice talk with no f-ckin’ effort
went to church praying for my sins, then serve the reverend
freaky b-tch love to suck my d-ck while i swerve the tesla
40 round clip on that chop, yeah the curve is extra

[verse 6: lil yachty]
wood grain by the window pane, yeah it cost me extra
f-cked a amount of b-tches with dry throat so i gave her allegra
latin b-tch with a long nose, look like snoh aalegra
f-cked her life up, now she wishing that she never met ya
put a b-tch on kevin federline, and etcetera
pull up with a baby chop, with a suppressor
pull up with a white coat, like a professor
f&n with no scope, sit on the dresser

[verse 7: yn jay]
hold onnnnnn
i just hit him in his, yeah all you heard was boom
i was really in them streets, i ain’t watch cartoons
keep a close eye, young bro and them gotta watch my goons
in the titty bar, grabbing titties, let me see them b00bs
turn the tv on to channel 12, i think he made the news
ridin’ with a knot of old hundreds this sh-t can’t be blue
pass me the motherf-ckin’ gun if you ain’t gon shoot

[verse 8: louie ray]
okay i sell dope and tote big straps, you know i f-ck around
we gon get some money off the rap, cause its enough around
i ain’t famous yet, but she gon still let me bust her down
too street, i’m on another street, calming beef down
drag race up through the a where they arrest us
my team stay loyal throughout the bumps, its impressive
somebody wanna f-ck me every night, but thats expected
man my last b-tch changed her lifestyle, its unaccepted

[outro: louie ray]
yeahhhh
okay, okay
yeahhhh
a-team, a-team, a-team

- rmc mike

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